Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

"What did you say?" Dai Hao clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking, his eyes fixed on Tang San like a hawk's, his tone filled with disbelief and shock. "Say it again!"

He actually has twins, a boy and a girl, in addition to his two sons, Dai Yueheng and Dai Huabin? How is that possible?!
Over the years, he fought bloody battles in the army, guarding the borders of the Star Luo Empire, unaware that he had children who had been lost abroad.

Or is someone deliberately hiding it from him, treating him like a fool?
"Boy, you can't just spout nonsense about matters of bloodline inheritance!" Xuanji Douluo stepped forward, his Title Douluo aura subtly emanating from him. His eyes were sharp as knives as he stared intently at Tang San, his tone carrying an undisguised warning, "You'd better provide solid evidence before you say that, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Of course." Tang San remained calm, showing no sign of being intimidated by the two men's imposing presence.

He took out a yellowed letter from his soul tool and handed it to Dai Hao. "Senior Dai Hao, please take a look at this."

Dai Hao's gaze fell on the familiar envelope, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he froze on the spot.

He was all too familiar with the style of the envelope and the sealing wax stamp on it—it was Huo Yun'er's favorite style back then.

The long-forgotten past flooded his mind like a tide, those sweet and bitter memories instantly attacking his brain, making him dizzy.

After a moment, Dai Hao slowly reached out his trembling hand and took the heavy letter.

He took a deep breath, carefully opened the envelope, and unfolded the letter inside.

Familiar handwriting came into view, delicate and gentle, it was Huo Yun'er's own handwriting!

In the letter, Huo Yun'er wrote in detail about her joy and anxiety after discovering she was pregnant, and recounted the hardships of giving birth to twins alone.
Dai Hao gripped the letter tightly with his fingers, his knuckles turning white from the force, and the letter was crumpled into a ball.

He never imagined that Huo Yun'er had endured so much on her own and had even given birth to a son and a daughter for him.

His two children, one joined Shrek Academy and the other joined Sun Moon Academy, but he knew nothing about it, like a pitiful creature kept in the dark!

Seeing Dai Hao trembling and breathing erratically, Xuanji Douluo understood that Tang San was telling the truth.

His heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward to press down on Dai Hao's shoulder, using his soul power to help calm his surging blood and qi. He said urgently, "Dai Hao, calm down! This is not the time to be agitated! Your uncle has important things to say, and you must listen!"

He hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit. The matter concerned Dai Hao's life and even the future of the entire Star Luo Empire. He had to make things clear first before letting him deal with his children's affairs.

Otherwise, the longer it is delayed, the greater the danger.

Tang San, who was standing to the side, spoke up at the right moment, his tone steady: "Senior Dai Hao, Senior Xuanji Douluo is right."

You need to calm down now and listen to what your senior has to say.

Finding the children is important, but the current crisis cannot be ignored.

Dai Hao took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, repeating this several times before he could barely suppress the excitement and elation in his heart.

Upon learning that he still had a son and a daughter alive, a huge weight was lifted from his heart—the Dai family line would finally not die out!

This ecstasy almost made him lose his mind, but Tang San and Xuanji Douluo's words made him realize that now was not the time to act impulsively.

He composed himself, looked at Xuanji Douluo, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Uncle Xuanji, what do you want to say?"

Xuanji Douluo looked at Tang San again, his eyes filled with a final confirmation: "Kid, are you sure that not a single word I said to Dai Hao today will be leaked?"

"Don't worry, senior." Tang San nodded solemnly. "I am on the same side as Senior Dai Hao. His affairs are my affairs. I will never reveal any secrets concerning his life."

Seeing Tang San's resolute attitude, Xuanji Douluo no longer hesitated and went straight to the point, revealing two shocking secrets: "First, His Majesty the Star Luo Emperor is nearing the end of his life, with at most a few weeks left. Second, Shrek Academy recently reached a tyrannical agreement with the Sun Moon Team, which is tantamount to digging their own grave. Not only will they have to compensate with a large amount of resources, but they will also have to sacrifice the academy's fundamental interests. Now they are in a dilemma."

Upon hearing this, Dai Hao and Tang San's expressions instantly changed drastically.

Dai Hao was shocked at first, then his eyes burst with uncontrollable joy—the Star Luo Emperor was about to die, which was a godsend for him!

The influence he had built up in the military over the years finally found a place to be put to use!
Tang San fell silent, his brows furrowed tightly.

He had long regarded Shrek Academy as his future base. If the overlord treaty mentioned by Xuanji Douluo was true, Shrek Academy would inevitably suffer a heavy blow, and the benefits and fortune he could gain from it would be greatly reduced.

No, we absolutely cannot let this happen!
Tang San secretly stroked his chin, already having a plan in mind.

Without a second thought, he secretly mobilized his spiritual power and contacted the main body of the God Realm.

He must get that "imposter" to increase his stakes and stir up trouble in order to profit from the chaos and seize the destiny of the chosen one!
In the God Realm, Tang San, who was handling affairs, suddenly sensed the connection from his avatar in the lower realm. A knowing glint flashed in his eyes, and without a second thought, he chose to connect...

Meanwhile, inside Shrek Academy's private hotel.

Mo Yan leaned lazily against the bed, his long legs crossed, listening to the dragon's report without any change in expression, as if he had expected it all along.

"As expected." She yawned casually. "Since those old fogies at Shrek Academy can't come up with a solution, their next target should be Yu Tong, right?"

"Lord Mo Yan, what are we going to do next?" Dugu Luo put down the glass bottle containing the poison, turned to look at Mo Yan, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

She hadn't found a suitable "test subject" in a long time, and her hands were itching to try.

Mo Yan raised an eyebrow, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes: "Why don't you go and take a look?"

"Your subordinate obeys! I will certainly not fail Lord Mo Yan's trust!" Dugu Luo immediately bowed and agreed, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

She had already started planning what newly developed poison to "entertain" Tang San—it had been a long time since she had used him as a test subject for poison, and she really missed the feeling of watching him struggle in pain.

Inside Wen Yu's residence in the Starry Palace, Wen Yu stood quietly in the flower garden, admiring the peonies she had planted herself.

She wore an elegant white dress, holding a petal that had just been blown away by the wind in her hand. As she listened to the dragon's report, the gentle smile on her face did not disappear; instead, it became more eerily sickly.

"Xuanji Douluo?" She gently twirled the petal in her hand, her voice as soft as a feather. "So, this guy was the mole."

"So, should I tell Xu Jiujiu about this?" She tilted her head, a sly glint in her eyes. "Or should we use their strength against them, let them fight amongst themselves first, and then reap the benefits?"

Wen Yu brought the flower petals in her hand to her nose, took a gentle sniff, and a look of intoxication appeared on her face as she fell into deep thought.

A conspiracy revolving around power and interests is quietly brewing.

Meanwhile, inside the Sea God Pavilion at Shrek Academy.

Just as Dugu Yan was about to turn and leave, he heard Old Song calling out.

She stopped, turned around, looked at Old Song curiously, and asked in confusion, "Old Song, is there anything else?"

...(End of chapter)