hotmtlnovel Chapter 67 Eyes bloodshot, panting heavily
Chapter 67 Eyes bloodshot, panting heavily
Chapter 67 Eyes bloodshot, panting heavily
Huo Yuhao frowned and asked, "What does that voice want you to do this time?"
Because of Huo Yuhao, almost everyone close to him tried using soul tools, but Wang Dong'er alone showed strong rejection and disgust.
It was around that time that Huo Yuhao pointed out whether there was often a voice in her mind interfering with her thoughts and actions.
Huo Yuhao wasn't worried that Tang San's divine sense in the God Realm would detect anything.
After all, it was just a wisp of divine consciousness that had been split off. The special mental fluctuations it generated when observing the external situation could not escape Huo Yuhao's notice.
Wang Dong'er calmed herself down and said, "It wanted to approach Tang San, saying that there was something very important to me in Tang San."
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao frowned even more deeply.
What exactly does Tang San from the God Realm want to do?
Or rather, what did Tang San do after his rebirth that caught the attention of Tang San in the God Realm?
Looking at Huo Yuhao's gloomy face, Wang Dong'er felt even more lost and uneasy.
When she was at the Haotian Sect, she disguised herself as a boy and went to Shrek Academy because of that voice.
It was that voice that made her inexplicably hate soul tools, even though she could use storage soul tools.
Not to mention that because of that voice, I almost made a rash decision and joined that down-on-his-luck Tang Clan.
Now, this voice is actually telling me to actively approach a complete stranger.
Isn't it just hurting itself?
Could this sound actually be some kind of curse placed on me by someone else?
Wang Dong'er grew increasingly frightened, and timidly asked, "Yuhao, didn't you tell me before that you had a way to get rid of that voice on me? Is it possible now?"
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao felt a pang of sadness.
Destroying the wisp of Tang San's consciousness within Wang Dong'er's sea of consciousness was not difficult for him.
The real challenge has always been how to do this without alerting Tang San in the God Realm.
If something were to happen to the wisp of divine consciousness within Wang Dong'er, Tang San of the God Realm would have a reason to forcibly intervene or even descend upon the Douluo Continent.
……
The next day at noon, Huo Yuhao and his two companions were on their way to the assessment area.
Ning Tian looked at Huo Yuhao, who seemed to have something on his mind since yesterday, and couldn't help but ask, "Yuhao, what did Dong'er say to you yesterday? I've noticed you've been looking so gloomy since yesterday."
Wu Feng chimed in, "We're all friends. If Dong'er has any difficulties, we'll try our best to help her."
As she continued, as if she had figured something out, she added, "Is it because of Tang San? If so, if I run into him in the next match, I'm going to give him a good beating."
Wu Feng's face also showed a hint of anger.
Huo Yuhao pressed his thumb against his brow and asked, "Ning Tian, is there still no news about the Soul-Devouring Blade?"
Upon hearing this, Ning Tian frowned slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled. Could it be that the Soul-Devouring Blade was related to Wang Dong'er's matter?
But she still shook her head and answered truthfully, "Our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School hasn't sent back any information from the Starlight Auction House. Even those in charge of gathering information in Tiandou City, Xingluo City, and Mingdu haven't found anything."
Currently, all that is known is that the carving knife seems to have been circulating among the people, but who exactly possesses it remains unknown.
Huo Yuhao nodded slightly.
If he really can't find the Soul-Devouring Blade, then he can only go to the Star Dou Great Forest and try to find the golden tortoiseshell that Bi Ji brought with him in his previous life.
As for directly scooping gold from the Lake of Life, he doesn't have the guts yet.
When Huo Yuhao and his two companions arrived at the assessment area, there were only eight teams left.
The afternoon's matches were the quarterfinals, which would determine the top four.
The number of people watching from the high platform today was significantly greater than yesterday; the platform was already packed with people even before the match officially started.
As always, Elder Xuan appeared on his exclusive "throne" today, while Wang Yan stood respectfully beside him.
In the lottery, the captains of each team came forward to draw lots.
Huo Yuhao stepped forward to draw lots, but sensing Tang San's inexplicable gaze from below the stage, Huo Yuhao had a feeling that perhaps he could resolve some grudges ahead of time this time.
Du Weilun took the draw card from Huo Yuhao, glanced at it, and then shouted loudly, "Huo Yuhao's team, draw number two."
Tang San, sitting below the stage, looked at Huo Yuhao's calm gaze and felt his anger grow even stronger.
His eyes turned bloodshot and he began to pant heavily.
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Tang San still doesn't understand why Huo Yuhao, whom he regarded as his right-hand man in his previous life, would ultimately betray him.
But it doesn't matter. In the upcoming matches, he will make his opponents understand that he is still the same God-King who once stood at the pinnacle and obtained two divine positions.
Huo Yuhao watched Tang San's excited expression and couldn't help but sigh. Had Tang San not yet realized that the God Realm Tang San had already set his sights on him?
On the viewing platform, Zhou Yi was just as emotional as Tang San.
The face hidden beneath the human skin mask also looked somewhat off at that moment.
She hadn't expected that her class's seeded team would encounter Huo Yuhao's team so soon.
Especially since Huo Yuhao's team was from Class 9 of freshmen led by Mu Jin, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on the railing.
"Zhou Yi, what a coincidence! The seeded team you picked just happens to be matched against our class's seed. Who do you think will win?"
A cheerful voice rang out from the side, and Mu Jin approached Zhou Yi with a beaming smile.
Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed instantly. She turned to look at Mu Jin, "Mu Jin, do you really think your student is guaranteed to win?"
Mu Jin smiled and shook her head, saying, "That's not true. Nothing is absolute."
Zhou Yi's eyes turned cold, and her tone became even more unfriendly: "So you're just here to provoke me?"
The smile on Mu Jin's face vanished instantly. "So what if it is? Isn't your class's college entrance rate supposed to be very high? It's just that you forcefully increase the so-called college entrance rate by expelling those students with poor talent in advance."
I heard you were also thinking of applying for a senior professional title this time? Sigh, I'm afraid it's going to fall through again.
Zhou Yi frowned, turned her gaze back to the competition area below, and then said calmly, "Shall we make a bet?"
Mu Jin was taken aback by his words, then sneered and said, "Bet? What are you going to bet with me?"
"Let's bet on who will win this match between our two seeded teams. The wager is a soul bone. How about it, are you in?" Zhou Yi said in a deep voice.
(End of this chapter)