Chapter 81: Tang San's True Identity

"Brat! You're asking for death!"

Tang Hao erupted like a volcano, letting out a furious roar.

Even with only a broken body remaining, he vowed to personally tear Zhou Yu to pieces.

Unexpectedly, just as Tang Hao prepared to strike,

A Yin spoke up to stop him: "Hao! Don't!"

Tang Hao could hardly believe his ears; his voice trembling, he asked: "A Yin...! What exactly... why?"

"Hao, do not ask..."

"It is I... who wronged you!"

A Yin spoke with tears streaming down her face, choking on her sobs.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yu, emboldened, still held his sword to A Yin, preventing her from moving.

At the same time, he summoned his first martial soul.

The original Chameleon evolved once more into a blue dragon-shaped martial soul.

Furthermore, seven Spirit Rings slowly rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, red.

"A red Spirit Ring!"

When Tang Hao noticed the seventh Spirit Ring was actually a hundred-thousand-year red one, his expression instantly changed drastically.

This opponent, so young, had already reached the Soul Saint level.

Zhou Yu then spoke coldly: "Tang Hao... Big Brother! I know you are filled with rage right now. But I did not force her! If you don't believe me, ask her yourself."

"A Yin! Is what he said... true?"

Tang Hao trembled all over, casting a look of verification toward A Yin.

A Yin, in great pain, nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "For Xiao San, it was my own choice..."

"Xiao San? What does this have to do with Xiao San?"

Tang Hao did not understand; what exactly had Tang San done to make his mother sacrifice herself for him like this?

But he guessed A Yin must have something held over her by the other party.

At this moment, the expression of his sister Tang Yuehua from before involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

"Yuehua..."

He murmured softly: "Xiao San, what exactly is going on! Your mother and aunt actually..."

Suddenly, Tang Hao roared angrily: "Brat! Get out immediately! Do not let me see you again in the future! Otherwise, I will tear you to pieces!"

"Hmph!"

Zhou Yu snorted coldly, withdrew his long sword, and in front of Tang Hao, flicked the water droplets clinging to it.

He quickly put his clothes back on, then carefully straightened A Yin's blue dress as she lay paralyzed on the ground, leaning close to her ear to whisper: "Auntie, you are a kind woman. I will keep my promise to you! However, the premise is that Tang San must not provoke me!"

Afterwards, he shamelessly kissed her flushed cheek, then activated his second soul skill 【Butterfly Transformation】, soaring into the air and leaving the place.

"Tang Hao Big Brother, A Yin! We shall meet again!"

Before Tang Hao and A Yin could recover their senses, Zhou Yu's provocative voice echoed from the sky.

At this moment, Tang Hao hated himself immensely.

Back then, he had failed to protect A Yin from the hands of the Spirit Hall.

Now, he was again helplessly watching her suffer humiliation.

"A Yin! I know you must have your reasons! It is all my incompetence; I failed to protect you!"

Tang Hao's legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees on the ground. Spreading his arms, he pulled A Yin tightly into his embrace and said hoarsely: "I swear, I will never leave your side again!"

A Yin slowly raised her head, her cheeks streaked with tears.

Having just regained her body, for these past two months, her body had constantly endured painful torment, while her soul suffered trauma beyond words.

"Hao! Do you truly understand our son Xiao San?"

Tang Hao was stunned, for his sister Tang Yuehua had asked him this very question. "A Yin, tell me the truth, what exactly is going on? Why are you asking this too?"

A Yin suddenly threw herself into Tang Hao's arms and burst into loud tears.

After a long while, A Yin, having calmed her emotions slightly, told Tang Hao Zhou Yu's words word for word.

"Are you saying Xiao San... is not from our world?"

Facing Tang Hao's inquiry, A Yin felt a mix of emotions, tears swirling in her eyes, and choked out a reply: "I do not know..."

"But if what he said is true!"

"Then Xiao San is truly... too terrifying!"

Finally, A Yin asked a question that would shock Tang Chen: "Hao! Is Xiao San truly our son?"

Since A Yin chose Sacrifice and left this world,

Tang Hao's heart had followed her departure, sealing itself tightly, never to open again.

He had never fulfilled the responsibility of a father; from childhood to adulthood, Tang San had been self-reliant.

"..."

Tang Hao recalled that from Tang San's birth until now, his intellect, abilities, and everything else had far surpassed children of the same age.

"A Yin..."

"Perhaps... he is right! The real Xiao San went with you after your Sacrifice!"

Hearing these words from his beloved, A Yin, who had lived for over a hundred thousand years, was also stunned to the spot.

She widened her eyes and said in disbelief: "Hao! Do not frighten me! So many years have passed; I have only just managed to see our son!"

Tang Hao was equally unwilling to accept it, but this was the most logical explanation at present.

Thus, he recounted every detail from Tang San's birth to his martial soul awakening at age six to A Yin in exhaustive detail.

Though the husband and wife both dared not believe it, and did not wish to believe it.

Yet, deep in their hearts, they had already drawn the same conclusion.

"Hao, no matter where Xiao San's soul comes from, this body of his was undoubtedly conceived and born by us together."

"The killing qi upon him is far too heavy; you must stop him!"

"Although the Spirit Hall forced me to Sacrifice back then, a Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast in human form is an temptation any Spirit Master would find hard to resist."

"Their constant desire to capture me is also a matter of common sense!"

"Moreover, I have been resurrected now! Let the grievances of the past pass!"

"Hao, promise me! Lay down your hatred! Let us live in seclusion here, shall we?"

Having barely managed to resurrect, A Yin was truly unwilling to see her beloved husband and son walk a path of no return for the sake of revenge.

At the same time, she felt deep guilt and sympathy for Zhou Yu's plight.

If Tang San had not killed his parents and teacher, perhaps he would not have been blinded by hatred and become so cold-blooded and ruthless.

In fact, ever since learning that A Yin could be resurrected, Tang Hao had long laid down his hatred and was willing to stay by his beloved's side forever.

If not for his son Tang San, he would not have left A Yin's side for even a single step.

He never dreamed in his wildest dreams that being away for just two months would cause A Yin to endure so much suffering.

"A Yin, I promise you!"

Tang Hao decided to ignore all the conflicts of the mortal world.

He would remain at this Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well to accompany A Yin.

However, the tree may wish for stillness, but the wind does not cease.

Whether they can live out the rest of their lives in peace depends on whether their son Tang San agrees.

(End of this chapter)