And Tang Hao understood——
As a top-notch titled Douluo.
Any feeling cannot be unfounded.
This is most likely a premonition of what’s coming next——
“But what is going to happen?”
Tang Hao frowned tightly and couldn't figure out what to do.
Why can’t I help but feel the throbbing in my heart after I come to Xuanji Pavilion?
And the chill that was definitely not an illusion——
“Whether it’s tonight’s game, these killers, or the shadows of counterattacking these killers.”
< br>“They are all the work of this Xuanji Pavilion.”
"From this point of view, this Xuanji Pavilion is really not simple. It definitely has such a big problem."
Tang Hao sighed deeply, feeling really melancholy in his heart.
Yes...
At this time, they had already been thrown into the crowd by the shadow.
The killers around them are all in deep sleep, unable to hear any movement from the outside world.
So Tang Hao could feel relieved a little.
I dare to frown and sigh here.
Although this is not good news——
“Damn it, what is going on?”
“Who is plotting against me behind my back——It’s Wu Soul Palace? Or the Qibao Glazed Sect, which is also the third sect?”
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Tang Hao thought hard.
But he couldn't imagine it no matter what.
The root of all problems comes from a young man named Zhuge Lan, who is gently playing the strings of history behind his back.
There is no way——
Except for having really seen Zhuge Lan’s mysterious Ning Fengzhi and others.
Others couldn't believe it even if they saw it.
It is absolutely unbelievable - a little boy can actually cause such a huge disturbance.
Tang Hao couldn't understand it at all. The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache. The more he thought about it, the more his scalp became numb.
But...
Soon he won't need to think hard here.
I’m too lazy to care about how I just felt.
Because a new wave of feeling seems to be coming again -
Panic.
This time it was absolute panic!
Pain.
This time it was an unspeakable pain.
It seems to be heartbreaking, and it also seems to be a collapse of the Taoist heart.
No other——
Because Tang Hao felt that something that seemed to be the most important to him was gradually moving away from him.
I am afraid that I am about to lose the existence that I care about most...
“What the hell is going on?!”
At this time, Tang Hao has completely lost his usual As a Haotian Douluo with outstanding style, he was directly at a loss.
Like those children who have been robbed of their favorite things, they look around blankly.
I don’t know what I should do to save all this -
“What do I have to lose?”
“I don’t know...but my heart hurts so much that it makes me want to live. I even thought about death.”
“Perhaps——”
“I’m just too tired during this time, right?”
"I'm so tired that I have some hallucinations."
"Perhaps death is the real relief."
Tang Hao's mood was shaky, and soon he became almost broken——
No way...
What he encountered today was too bizarre.
All kinds of unexpected things that were not planned made Tang Hao's mood fluctuate.
——It’s really heartbreaking!
Even if Tang Hao has experienced too much and no matter how tenacious his mind is, he is still a little unable to hold back.
“Haha, it feels like everything I experienced today is like a dream.”
“If there really is a god in this world, if this dream is really just a dream. Nightmare.”
"Then wake me up quickly!"
"I really can't stand this kind of torture anymore..." Tang Hao wanted to cry, but he couldn't shed tears no matter what.
This kind of sadness and helplessness is in my heart.
When he looked up at the sky, his eyes were lifeless, just like the Tang San who had been played badly before.
Should we say it or not...
These are the two father and son.
Even the appearance of the collapse is the same.
If it weren’t for Zhuge Lan being an outsider, an outside observer.
Maybe we really can't see the relationship between Tang San and his son - and the hidden dangers there.
"Brother, brother!"
"Brother, wake up, now is not the time to sleep."
Suddenly.
Tang Hao seemed to hear a voice calling him, one after another.
This sentence.
Finally, Tang Hao regained some strength.
Reluctantly opened his eyes.
Wait——
Open your eyes?
Tang Hao was extremely surprised, and then he was even more overjoyed.
He felt his body——
There was indeed no chill like before.
The feeling of being plotted before.
Now it is completely empty!
It seems…
That feeling was just an illusion, as if everything had never existed.
However, the feeling is obviously so clear.
Wait, wait!
——Now is not the time to think about this.
I opened my eyes!
Doesn't that mean that he was really in a dream just now?
"If everything is a dream, that would be great."
Tang Hao looked at the surrounding environment excitedly——
It was just a sight. Everything made his originally bright eyes dim in an instant.
Okay.
It seems that the experience just now was not a dream.
Or maybe it’s not entirely a dream——
Now I am still restricted by my limbs and am surrounded by Xuanji Pavilion.
"It's a pity. It would be best if all the previous experiences were dreams."
Tang Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly——
"Haha - Tang Hao, Tang Hao, look at what you look like now, do you still look like some kind of Haotian Douluo?"
"You are just a waste who doesn't want to face reality..."
“It’s really embarrassing to think of relying on dreams to escape everything...”
Tang Hao smiled mockingly, feeling ashamed of his previous desire to escape.
However.
After all, the situation was a bit better than I thought.
What’s wrong with being trapped in Xuanji Pavilion?
As long as the last feeling is a dream - then nothing is a problem.
Think of this.
Tang Hao finally gradually regained his willpower, and his eyes became clear.
I still have a son who needs to be protected, and A Yin who needs to be guarded——
I can’t fall here!
The big stone in his heart fell to the ground, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had the intention to observe the surrounding layout.
Complete one sweep.
Finally, his eyes fell on a young man in front of him.
"You look so young, and you actually came out to be a killer?"
"Looking at it, I guess he is about the same age as the mistress——"
Tang Hao sighed with emotion, but didn't take it to heart. superior.
After all...
He has seen too many such things.
And Tang Hao himself is not a kind person.
The reason why I feel emotional——
Firstly, because the other person is about the same age as my own son, he will be somewhat touched by a father.
The second is...
The voice that woke me up before.
——It was coming from the boy in front of me! (End of this chapter)