Tang Liufeng's words echoed in Tang San's ears.
Tang San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, his eyes filled with killing intent as he looked at Tang Liufeng and Tang Yuehua.
So what if he's a Soul Douluo?!
I'm already a level 49 advanced Soul Ancestor, on the verge of breaking through to Soul King!
Once I absorb more spirit beast flesh and soul power, killing a Soul Douluo will be as easy as killing a dog!
When that time comes, you'll be the first Soul Douluo I kill!
Not long after they left, Tang Hao returned, having failed to meet Tang Yuehua.
As soon as he returned, he saw that his son was injured again, and even Yu Xiaogang had suffered some injuries.
Seeing this, Tang Hao felt a pang of pain and fury.
However, upon hearing that Tang San had been injured by the guard of Xiao Yu's lover, Tang Hao hesitated.
If he were to take action now, not only would the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School likely react, but if word got back to Xiao Yu, Tang San's life would be in danger during the competition.
Tang San still needed to participate in the competition. It wasn't worth risking his safety over a cheap woman.
At this moment, Tang Hao had no idea that the "cheap woman" he was referring to was his own sister, Tang Yuehua.
Therefore, Tang Hao could only suppress his anger and lament how many powerful figures Xiao Yu had behind him.
Even a Soul Douluo-level expert could be casually ordered to protect a mere lover.
It seemed that besides the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Xiao Yu also had other powerful forces supporting him.
After this incident, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San cleaned themselves up, bought some food, and rented a carriage to head toward Spirit City at full speed.
On the carriage, Tang San alternated between cultivating and resting, all to break through to level 50 as soon as possible and increase his chances of defeating Xiao Yu in the finals.
Meanwhile, after a week of steady travel, the convoy heading to Spirit City was nearing the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, approaching the Jia Ling Pass.
Once they passed through the Jia Ling Pass and the Kingdom of Silves, they would reach Spirit City.
During this week, the students from the various academies had settled into a routine.
In the carriages that provided them with a comfortable environment for cultivation and rest, they devoted themselves entirely to training, only taking breaks for meals and necessities.
No one slacked off, as they all wanted to be in their best condition for the finals.
The Blue Tyrant Academy had been given three specially designed carriages by Emperor Xue Ye.
Xiao Yu had arranged it so that two carriages were for cultivation, and one was for rest.
Since they were all his people, there was no issue with them sleeping together.
Except for Ning Rongrong, who occasionally returned to comfort the fragile heart of Sword Douluo, the others usually slept together with Xiao Yu at night.
However, if Xiao Yu had other plans, he would randomly select two girls to sleep in the cultivation carriages.
Early morning.
Xiao Yu woke up surrounded by Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran, their delicate bodies tightly wrapped around him, yet he felt no discomfort. Instead, he felt incredibly relaxed.
He patted Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran's rounded bottoms, waking them up after a long night.
"Brother Yu, you're awake..."
Meng Yiran wrapped her jade-like arms around Xiao Yu's arm, rubbing against it playfully, the sensation bringing Xiao Yu great pleasure.
"Alright, it's morning. Time to cultivate. You'll get your turn next time!" Xiao Yu patted Meng Yiran's head with a faint smile.
He then turned to the three Zhu Zhuqings, who were each putting on their clothes. Watching their alluring figures as they dressed was truly a sight to behold.
"In a while, we'll be facing your sister. Are you confident?" Xiao Yu asked.
"With you here, I'm very confident!"
After dressing, the three Zhu Zhuqings, each with their own unique charm, kissed Xiao Yu on his forehead, lips, and chest, leaving him feeling utterly satisfied.
"Xiao Yu, stop fooling around. The Crown Prince is looking for you!!"
Just as Xiao Yu was about to respond to Zhu Zhuqing's challenge, Liu Erlong's voice came from outside the carriage.
Hearing this, Xiao Yu was slightly puzzled. What could the Crown Prince want with him at this time?
Without further delay, he got up and, with the help of Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran, quickly dressed.
Under Xiao Yu's occasional teasing, the faces of Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran remained flushed.
Soon, with their assistance, Xiao Yu was fully dressed and stepped out of the carriage.
As soon as he stepped out, he saw Liu Erlong looking at him with obvious displeasure.
Seeing her expression, Xiao Yu immediately understood—Liu Erlong was getting impatient.
After all, they had been cultivating for the past few days, and yesterday, when he finally wanted to relax, he hadn't chosen her.
Given Liu Erlong's age, it was no surprise that she was feeling restless after more than a week.
"Kid, you had your fun yesterday, didn't you..."
Before Liu Erlong could speak, Xiao Yu grabbed her head and kissed her fiercely.
Under Xiao Yu's sudden attack, Liu Erlong's anger subsided slightly.
"Teacher, don't worry. I'll come find you tonight. Just don't start begging me to stop like last time, saying 'no more, no more' halfway through!"
Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Liu Erlong's face turned red, and she glared at him.
"Fine, the Crown Prince is looking for you now. Hurry up and go. Don't waste time here. Tonight, I'll show you what it means to ride the Dragon and Phoenix!"
After calming the fiery Liu Erlong, Xiao Yu, under the guidance of a guard, made his way to the Crown Prince's carriage.
As soon as he arrived, he saw that the Crown Prince was already waiting, with a table full of breakfast laid out.
It seemed that the Crown Prince wanted to have breakfast with Xiao Yu.
"Xiao Yu, you're here! Come in and sit down! You haven't had breakfast yet, right? If you don't mind, let's eat together!"
Xue Qinghe, seeing Xiao Yu's arrival, warmly greeted him at the door.
Seeing the Crown Prince's enthusiastic reception of Xiao Yu, many passing students couldn't help but feel amazed.
As expected of Xiao Yu, even the Crown Prince of the empire held him in such high regard.
While they were envious, none of them felt jealousy.
After all, Xiao Yu was much younger than them, yet his strength had already surpassed level 60. This was something they could only dream of achieving.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Xiao Yu didn't stand on ceremony and immediately sat down at the table.
"Xiao Yu, don't be shy. Make yourself at home..."
Xue Qinghe smiled warmly.
Xiao Yu, likewise, didn't hold back and began chatting casually with Xue Qinghe.
The atmosphere between the two was relaxed and harmonious, with none of the usual formalities between a ruler and his subject.