Tang Shan tried his best to maintain his inner calm, watching Little Wu turn and leave until her figure was out of sight, then returned to the dormitory.
In the darkness, a long-hidden figure slowly shook his head, letting out an almost inaudible sigh.
"Little San, you've disappointed me too much," Tang Hao murmured to himself.
He was indeed a little disappointed.
He had noticed Tang Shan's poor state earlier and had been observing him in secret recently, thus understanding the root cause.
The reason for his recent despondency and decadent was entirely due to Little Wu.
If the situation hadn't been irreversible, he really wouldn't have wanted to act against Little Wu.
But seeing his son deeply entrenched and unable to extricate himself, neglecting his cultivation for a woman, he felt a mix of anger and frustration.
Just as Yu Xiaogang had arrived at Shrek Academy and could help him keep an eye on things, he abandoned the idea of appearing in person to lecture his son.
As a father, all he could do now was secretly clear obstacles for his son.
Thus, he had a close-quarters combat with Jiang Yunzhou before, but that time it did not achieve the desired effect.
He looked in the direction of Supreme Academy, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.
For his son, it seemed he had to make another trip.
His figure flickered, appearing silently in that quiet courtyard.
Jiang Yunzhou noticed him immediately, opening his eyes from their closed state.
The newcomer made no attempt to conceal his aura, clearly doing so intentionally.
He flashed out of the room, saw the person, and said with a hint of mockery: "Heh, old man, still want another fight? Did you bring enough money this time?"
"I warn you, my little courtyard isn't a place you can just come and go as you please. If the money isn't enough, you might have to leave some parts behind today."
Tang Hao was not intimidated by Jiang Yunzhou's words.
Although he didn't gain an advantage in the previous physical strength competition, he was a dignified Clear Sky Titled Douluo, possessing the world's number one Tool Spirit, a name that struck fear into ordinary Spirit Masters.
This brash young man didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth; he would surely teach him a lesson tonight.
He looked at Shrek Academy behind him and said, "You wouldn't want our battle to affect your two precious students, would you?"
Jiang Yunzhou heard this and felt like laughing.
Speaking so grandiosely, wasn't he just worried about being seen by Tang Shan if they fought here?
However, he didn't intend to expose his identity, otherwise, if Tang Hao was pushed to the limit, he might lay hands on his own disciples.
Coincidentally, he also didn't want to disturb his disciples' peaceful sleep.
"Of course, as you wish. Lead the way!"
The two, one in front and one behind, traveled dozens of miles at high speed, finding a desolate area.
As soon as Tang Hao stood firm, he spoke, his voice deep and hoarse: "Kid, your strength is good, you were able to keep up. It's just that you shouldn't have provoked Little Wu."
The reason he directed the blame towards Little Wu instead of Tang Shan was, of course, a form of protection for his son.
After hearing this, Jiang Yunzhou really wanted to spit in his face.
A greedy old man who wants to have his cake and eat it too.
"Laughable, provoked? Who do you think you are? Old man, talking to me like that, did I give you permission?" Jiang Yunzhou retorted unceremoniously.
His tone was strong, with a hint of insult, of course, to ensure that a fight would break out this time and not have him run away halfway through.
When words don't align, even half a sentence is too much.
He directly released his Spirit and prepared for battle.
Seven spirit rings lit up in succession, exuding a sense of oppression — purple, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black!
The first two spirit rings, with the blessings of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, had already advanced to the thousand-year level.
Sure enough, after glimpsing Jiang Yunzhou's spirit rings, Tang Hao's pupils contracted slightly.
His brow furrowed; this spirit ring configuration seemed somewhat beyond common sense.
He wanted to ask, but felt he wouldn't get any answers.
It was just that his heart suddenly grew heavy, feeling that he had met a true opponent.
However, he would not back down now; he wasn't even afraid of people from Spirit Hall, so why would he be afraid of this kid?
He let out a sinister laugh, his voice terrifyingly deep, making one feel a chilling sensation.
And then, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
As nine spirit rings appeared from beneath his feet, Jiang Yunzhou vaguely heard Angela Chang's singing!
He held a giant hammer, and the bright red hundred-thousand-year spirit ring beneath his feet was particularly dazzling.
However, this entrance with its own background music did not intimidate Jiang Yunzhou.
On the contrary, Jiang Yunzhou still maintained that annoying, punchable expression.
Not seeing the expected reaction, Tang Hao's face showed displeasure, and lightning bolts shot from the giant hammer in his hand, making crackling sounds.
However, despite his outwardly splendid appearance, he was injured and had not yet recovered, so he truly did not wish for a fight to the death.
"Kid, if you leave this place immediately, I might spare you this once."
Jiang Yunzhou sneered, pointing his sword at Tang Hao: "Laughable, I've taken off my pants… bah, I've activated my spirit rings, and you're telling me not to fight?"
"Fifth Spirit Ability: Boundless Sword Tomb!"
No longer giving him a chance to speak, the Domain directly unfolded, enveloping both of them.
Can't let this old schemer run away. Likes to show off? Do you think you're underwear?
Tang Hao's expression became stern; he hadn't expected him to be so direct, and he was astonished that Jiang Yunzhou actually possessed a Domain.
He calmly released his Slaughter God Domain, the blood-red light screen attempting to expand and suppress, only to find his own Domain was utterly suppressed by Jiang Yunzhou's Domain!
No matter what he did, he couldn't expand Jiang Yunzhou's Domain.
He was greatly shocked; it was clear that the two Domains were not on the same level, and his spirit power was not weaker than his.
Laughable, he was actually suppressed by a Spirit Saint?
His mood grew increasingly solemn.
Jiang Yunzhou knew the truth that villains die from talking too much, so he simply didn't speak.
His attack had to be a thunderous strike.
While Tang Hao was suppressed by his Domain, he decisively continued his attack.
"Fourth Spirit Ability: Myriad Transformation Sword Prison!"
Tens of thousands of sword qi condensed into fine swords in the void, whistling out at Jiang Yunzhou's command, a myriad of swords striking simultaneously, rushing straight for Tang Hao!
Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, his entire spirit power surging. He had intended to parry calmly, but unexpectedly found himself somewhat disheveled.
This was because Jiang Yunzhou's Spirit Ability attacks were too fierce and too dense, and he was deeply trapped within the Domain, frequently getting hit and unable to dodge.
After one move, he gained a completely new understanding of Jiang Yunzhou's strength.
This young man indeed possessed extraordinary qualities; no wonder he showed him no respect at every turn.
He struggled to block, and another wave of attacks followed.
"First Spirit Ability: Green Leaf Rending Sky!"
A strange sword qi pierced through his defense, tearing his flesh, and blood splattered.
From the start of the fight until now, Tang Hao had been passively parrying, his anger almost overflowing, but he found he had no way to break free.
This was because, within Jiang Yunzhou's Domain, he was like a living target, restricted everywhere.
He needed to be cautious of the omnipresent sword qi, as well as the seemingly ordinary weeds beneath his feet, which were all like divine weapons, easily capable of tearing through his defense.
"Ah!!" he roared, no longer daring to be overconfident.
"Seventh Spirit Ability: Spirit Avatar"
Seeing this, Jiang Yunzhou's lips curved into a slight smile; he had already prepared a countermeasure.
"Sixth Spirit Ability: One Sword Breaks the Law!"
Tang Hao did not evade and was hit precisely; the circulation of his spirit power was forcibly interrupted, and his Spirit Avatar failed to activate.
Not only was he forced back to his original form, but he also suffered the true damage of 'Breaking the Law's' backlash, adding another wound to his body.
He was furious to the extreme, knowing that he had to break the Domain first, otherwise he would remain passive.
Ignoring defense, he frantically swung his hammer, striking the Domain barrier fiercely.
Jiang Yunzhou's face flushed slightly from the shock.
He thought to himself: As expected of a Titled Douluo, his explosive power is indeed not to be underestimated.
Seeing the Domain about to shatter, he no longer held back.
"Seventh Spirit Ability: Sword Grass Descends!"