บท 48: Chapter 48: Tang Hao and Tang Xiao Guard the Door, Zhou Yi Is Truly a Great Benefactor
Zhou Yi waved his hand, smiling. "Brother Xiao, there's no rush for celebrations just yet. I came here today for an important matter. I know Miss Tang's martial soul has mutated, preventing her from breaking through the tenth rank in her lifetime."
His tone grew solemn as he continued, "However, during my travels, I happened upon a rare immortal herb. I am seventy percent confident that I can help Miss Tang's martial soul undergo a transformation!"
"What?"
Tang Xiao and Tang Hao froze, their eyes widening in disbelief.
If Zhou Yi reaching the fiftieth rank had stunned them, then his claim of being able to transform Tang Yuehua's martial soul was nothing short of earth-shattering.
"Brother Zhou, did I hear that correctly? You truly have a way to help Yuehua's martial soul transform?" Tang Xiao and Tang Hao struggled to believe their ears.
Tang Yuehua's martial soul had long been a source of heartache for the Tang family. Even with the immense power of the Clear Sky Clan, they had been unable to resolve this issue.
Not even their grandfather, Tang Chen, a Pinnacle Douluo at rank ninety-nine, had been able to find a solution.
Yet here was Zhou Yi, offering a glimmer of hope.
Were it anyone else making this claim, they would have dismissed it outright. But Zhou Yi was different.
They both felt that Zhou Yi had an almost miraculous quality about him—a man capable of achieving the impossible.
"Of course," Zhou Yi replied confidently as he retrieved the immortal herb.
It was an extraordinary plant, with its roots and leaves resembling finely woven vines. At its top bloomed a golden tulip, radiating a rich and opulent fragrance that filled the room.
Tang Xiao and Tang Hao's gazes were immediately drawn to it. Their breathing quickened, and their hearts raced with anticipation.
"This is the immortal herb that can transform Yuehua's martial soul?" Tang Xiao asked, his voice trembling with both excitement and tension.
"Indeed," Zhou Yi nodded. "This herb is called the Glorious Tulip. It is regal and majestic in appearance. By ingesting it and absorbing its essence, along with the aid of supplementary materials, I am confident that Miss Tang's martial soul will undergo a successful transformation."
Zhou Yi's voice was calm but brimming with self-assurance.
With his grandmaster-level medical skills, only a small portion of this immortal herb was needed to help Tang Yuehua. The rest could be saved for future use—perhaps even for Ning Rongrong, he mused.
After all, what better way to win someone's heart than by helping them evolve their martial soul?
"Brother Zhou, you are truly the Tang family's great benefactor!" Tang Xiao and Tang Hao said, their emotions surging. "Please accept our humble bows!"
Though they weren't familiar with this particular immortal herb, their keen eyes told them it was no ordinary plant. Even the Clear Sky Clan had never seen such a treasure.
Zhou Yi quickly helped them up. "There's no need for such formality, brothers. Besides, we haven't succeeded yet. While I am confident, nothing is certain until the results are in."
"Brother Zhou, regardless of the outcome, you will forever be our Tang family's benefactor," Tang Xiao declared firmly.
"I simply couldn't stand by after seeing Miss Tang's plight," Zhou Yi said with a faint smile.
Tang Xiao and Tang Hao exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with admiration for Zhou Yi's righteousness. They also wondered if Zhou Yi harbored feelings for Tang Yuehua. However, they recalled his numerous wives and felt conflicted. Moreover, Tang Yuehua…
"Brother Zhou, forgive my boldness, but is there any danger involved in the transformation process?" Tang Xiao asked cautiously. "I don't mean to question your skills, but Yuehua's wellbeing is of utmost importance."
"I understand your concern," Zhou Yi replied with a reassuring smile. "You can rest assured. Even in the unlikely event of failure, Miss Tang will remain unharmed and in her current state. There is no risk of injury."
"That's a relief!" Tang Xiao and Tang Hao both breathed sighs of relief.
"But..."
Zhou Yi's pause made their hearts tighten once again as they looked at him nervously.
"But the process will be time-consuming and quite painful for Miss Tang. As martial soul transformation is a defiance of the natural order, she will have to endure considerable suffering. While I can assist in alleviating her pain, much of it will fall upon her own resilience."
"Additionally, we must ensure no external interference during the process. I'll need the two of you to stand guard," Zhou Yi explained.
"Brother Zhou, that's only natural!" Tang Xiao assured him. "As long as we draw breath, no one will disturb you or Yuehua."
"Moreover, Yuehua, though gentle on the surface, has an indomitable will. Since her life isn't in danger, I'm confident she can endure this trial."
"I agree," Zhou Yi nodded in approval.
"Let's not delay any further!"
Zhou Yi's eagerness was evident.
"Very well, Brother Zhou, we leave everything in your capable hands. We owe you an unrepayable debt," Tang Xiao and Tang Hao said with deep gratitude.
They ascended to the fifth floor, where Tang Xiao and Tang Hao explained the situation to Tang Yuehua.
While the two brothers were distracted, Tang Yuehua shot Zhou Yi a glare.
She saw through his scheme. It was blatant deception, yet her two foolish brothers believed him wholeheartedly. However, she chose not to expose him—at least not for now.
As Zhou Yi entered the room and locked the door, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao stood guard outside like two immovable sentinels. Their solemn expressions made it clear that any intruder would face their wrath.
Inside, Tang Yuehua turned to Zhou Yi, her eyes blazing. "You liar! How dare you deceive my brothers!"
"I haven't lied to anyone," Zhou Yi said with a calm smile as he began preparing the medicine.
"Hmm?"
Tang Yuehua's curiosity was piqued as her eyes fell upon the Glorious Tulip. Despite her anger, she couldn't help but be captivated by its extraordinary aura.
"Can you really help my martial soul transform?" she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of hope and doubt.
"Of course," Zhou Yi said firmly, his sharp eyebrows arching. "You may question my character, but never my abilities!"
Tang Yuehua fell silent as she watched him work. There was something undeniably charming about a man deeply focused on his craft.
"Could he truly achieve the impossible?"
Moments later, Zhou Yi handed her a porcelain cup filled with medicine. "Drink this. I'll guide its medicinal power and ensure your martial soul transforms."
Tang Yuehua hesitated, her hands trembling slightly as she accepted the cup. After a deep breath, she downed the contents in one gulp.
"What now?" she asked, her voice unsteady.
"Turn around and lean over the table," Zhou Yi instructed.
Her eyes narrowed suspiciously, but she complied.
Outside the room, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao stood vigilant.
"Let's hope Yuehua succeeds this time," Tang Hao said, his voice tinged with both anxiety and anticipation.
Assisting someone in altering their martial soul...
It was something they had never even heard of before.
Yet, when it came to Zhou Yi...
While they held a sliver of confidence in him, it was far from unwavering.
"She will definitely succeed!"
"Yuehua is bound to succeed!"
Tang Xiao declared resolutely.
But if she failed...
The despair of having one's hopes raised, only to have them crushed, would be far more devastating.
Hearing Tang Yuehua's suppressed voice, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao clenched their fists tightly. They could tell she didn't want them to worry or perhaps felt embarrassed.
But this only deepened their concern.
They wished more than anything that Tang Yuehua could let herself go, to act without any hesitation—perhaps then her chances of success would increase.
"Yuehua, if you need to scream, just scream. Do you think we'd laugh at you?"
"Brother Zhou isn't an outsider, after all!"
"Suppressing yourself like this will only make things harder!"
Tang Xiao and Tang Hao thought to themselves, their hearts aching.
They desperately wanted to encourage Tang Yuehua, but they were afraid that saying anything would disturb her martial soul's transformation.
If their interference caused her to fail, it would be a sin too great to atone for, even with a thousand deaths.
"Yuehua, you must hold on!"
"Beyond this pain lies the paradise of happiness!"
"You can do it!"
"We're all proud of you!"
"Keep going!"
"Don't give up!"
In their hearts, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao silently cheered for Tang Yuehua.
At the same time, they stood guard at the door with unwavering vigilance, not daring to make a single sound. Their nervous anticipation rivaled that of anyone else.
In fact, their concern for Tang Yuehua's martial soul transformation far surpassed even her own.
Because...
Tang Yuehua had long ceased to focus on the transformation itself.
Today, Zhou Yi seemed unusually excited—his temper was particularly intense.
Time ticked by, second by second.
Tang Xiao and Tang Hao glanced at the sky, noting how the sun was gradually sinking toward the west. The worry in their eyes grew more pronounced.
"An entire hour has passed."
The constant sound of Tang Yuehua's strained voice reached their ears, turning every moment into pure torment.
"As expected, martial souls are innate. Forcing a metamorphosis postnatally is exceedingly difficult—the pain one must endure is beyond imagination!"
The two brothers shared this silent thought.
Suddenly—
A sharp, piercing cry erupted from inside.
"Ahhh!"
Tang Hao and Tang Xiao both shuddered, their eyes gleaming with urgency and anticipation.
Had Yuehua's martial soul finally undergone its transformation?
Or had she failed?
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