Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

The strength of a Title Douluo is considered top-tier in the Douluo Continent.

Perhaps they are still not as good as Super Douluo or Limit Douluo, but as long as they cross the threshold of Title Douluo, they are already at the top of the Soul Master pyramid.

Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger Clan was precisely such a powerful figure standing at the pinnacle.

He is the current head of the White Tiger family, with the title "White Tiger". He is also a descendant of the White Tiger royal family and the most likely hero in the Star Luo Empire to wrest the imperial power back from the Xu family!
But he never imagined that one day he would be challenged to the face by a mere Soul Saint.

Especially Jin Tianming's eyes, which were filled with disdain and arrogance, completely disregarding him, the Duke of the White Tiger.

"Jin Tianming!" Dai Haoqiang suppressed the surging anger in his heart and tried his best to remain calm, but his voice unconsciously became a few decibels deeper. "This is a family matter of my White Tiger family. It is none of your business to interfere!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned his gaze to Huo Yuhao, who was being protected behind him, and his tone softened instantly, even becoming somewhat earnest: "Yuhao, listen to what your father has to say."

"Back then, I was stationed on the battlefield for many years and had no idea that your mother was pregnant. In addition, your White Tiger wife covered it up, so I was kept in the dark!"

Dai Hao spoke these words with sincerity, every word and sentence aimed at absolving himself completely, and directly selling out Madam White Tiger.

No wonder he became the leader of the White Tiger family this generation; he is truly remarkable.

His goal was to place himself among the "unaware ones," hoping that Huo Yuhao would consider their blood ties and show him more understanding.

To make his argument more convincing, he took out Huo Yun'er's letter again, held it out to Huo Yuhao with both hands, his eyes full of sincerity: "Yuhao, look, I found this by chance when I revisited this place a few days ago. It's a letter your mother wrote to me. I really didn't know you and your mother existed. If I had known earlier..."

"Is it that they genuinely don't know, or are they pretending not to know?"

A cold voice rang out, interrupting Dai Hao's words.

Huo Yuhao had completely calmed down by now—from Brother Jin stepping forward, to Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen standing in front of him, and then to Teacher Jing Hongchen standing up to support him, the murderous intent surging in his heart gradually subsided, replaced by a cold rationality.

"Yuhao!" Dai Hao seemed to have been hit where it hurt, and hurriedly tried to defend himself, his voice filled with urgency, "Father was really deceived by your White Tiger wife! I knew nothing about your existence!"

"Is that really so?" Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow, his tone so flat that no emotion could be discerned.

"You must believe your father!" Dai Hao nodded quickly, his eyes full of "expectation," hoping that Huo Yuhao could understand his father's predicament.

"Row."

As soon as the word was uttered, Dai Hao's eyes lit up instantly! Unable to contain his excitement, he immediately stepped forward and pulled Huo Yuhao to his side.

But a hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stood firmly in front of him.

"Jin Tianming!" Dai Hao's face darkened, his tone tinged with anger. "Yuhao has already agreed, what do you mean by stopping me?" "Mr. Dai Hao." Jin Tianming curled his lips into a mocking smile, his tone still carrying the disdain and arrogance that ingrained in him. "You can't rush things. Yuhao hasn't finished speaking yet."

He turned his head to look at Huo Yuhao behind him, his eyes filled with encouragement: "Aren't you right, Yuhao?"

“Yes, Brother Jin.” Huo Yuhao nodded, walked past Jin Tianming, and slowly walked up to Dai Hao. He looked up at the man with slightly graying temples in front of him, his gaze cold as ice, and slowly said, word by word, “I have a soul skill here that can determine whether a person is lying.”

"If you can pass the test and prove that what you said is true, I can consider going back to the White Tiger Clan with you."

He paused, a cold smile curving his lips, his tone suddenly hardening, carrying an undeniable air of pressure: "But if you lied—you'll kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"

As he finished speaking, he slightly raised his eyes, his gaze sharp as a knife, staring directly into Dai Hao's eyes, his voice clearly echoing throughout the arena: "How is it? Duke White Tiger, my father!"

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's expression and demeanor faintly resembled Jin Tianming's—that composure in the face of danger, that arrogance that looked down on his opponent, made Jin Tianming nod in satisfaction.

Little Huo is the real deal; that's what it means to inherit your elder brother's mantle! Unlike that kid Xiao Hongchen, who has no class and no sense of humor—he's just a piece of trash that can't be helped.

Laughing at the World: ? ? ?

Dai Hao was stunned by Huo Yuhao's words. He stared blankly at his son in front of him—he was only a Soul King, but the coldness and sharpness in his eyes made even this Title Douluo feel a strange pressure.

He stared intently at Huo Yuhao, his lips twitching slightly, but he remained silent for a long time.

The arena was silent, all eyes were on him, and no one knew what the White Tiger Duke was thinking at that moment.

Are they hesitating about whether to take the test? Or are they plotting how to get away with it?

Just then, Jing Hongchen's mocking voice rang out again, breaking the silence.

"What? You don't dare to agree?" Jing Hongchen patted his round belly, took a step forward, and stood in front of Huo Yuhao, staring at Dai Hao with unfriendly eyes. His tone was harsh and blunt. "Yuhao is my disciple, Jing Hongchen! Duke White Tiger, you shameless bastard, just because you're the father, you think you can take someone away from my Sun Moon Team?"

Do you think that the word 'father' is some kind of golden rule that can make everyone bow down?

He sneered, his voice booming and echoing throughout the arena: "I, Jing Hongchen, am making this clear today—if you want to take the test, then take it properly! If you're too scared, then get out of here! Don't put on this 'uninformed, loving father' act! This disgusting trick might fool some loveless kids, but my Yuhao isn't someone you can easily manipulate!"

As the saying goes, like teacher, like student. Isn't Xiao Hongchen's sharp tongue a direct inheritance from that fat Jing Hongchen?
Hearing his teacher's protective words, Huo Yuhao felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

He stepped forward, closing the distance between them, his gaze intense, his tone mocking as he demanded, "What's wrong? My father, are you afraid to test me, or... are you feeling guilty?"

...(End of chapter)