章節 917: Chapter 914: Tang San Arrives to Meet Tang Yuehua_1
When Xu Ran returned to Tiandou City, he sent invitations to all the well-known forces across the continent.
Of course, Tang San was no exception.
After all, Tang San was the protagonist in this grand play.
"Xu Ran, my strength has improved significantly since last time, and although I am still slightly inferior to the Divine King, it is not by much. Sooner or later, I, Tang San, will rise," Tang San stood atop the summit, gazing at Tiandou City not far away, his eyes flickering with a sharp light.
During these days, he had been lying low, secretly cultivating and waiting for the right moment to annihilate Xu Ran.
Although there was still some distance between him and Xu Ran now, it was not insurmountable, and who would be the ultimate victor was still uncertain.
"You said you would tell me about my mother this time. I hope you won't go back on your word, or else I definitely won't let you off. If you push me too far, it won't end well for you either," he threatened.
Donning a long robe, Tang San looked into the distance, his heart suddenly stirred.
This woman, whom he had never met but who gave him life, was someone whose extraordinary grace he could sense from the words of those around him.
"Mother, I will bring you back this time. Just wait a little longer for me," he whispered.
"Father, teacher, uncle, great-grandancestor... I will avenge you all eventually," Tang San murmured these names, feeling as if his heart had been fiercely pricked.
Those people had all died because of him.
Xu Ran had slaughtered his entire family, an enmity so profound it could not be shared under the heavens.
"It's time to go. Xu Ran, I want to see what tricks you're planning to pull this time. And to my cousin and aunt, I will expose your wicked deeds to them. I won't allow you to kill our clansmen and possess their bodies," Tang San muttered to himself.
He had come to understand it all these days.
In Yue Xuan, his aunt, his father's sister, had been despicably taken by Xu Ran.
This was a disgrace beyond compare.
Without considering, he knew that his aunt must have been deceived by Xu Ran.
If his aunt knew about the deep-seated hatred between Xu Ran and the Hao Tian Clan and the Tang family, as long as she had even a shred of conscience, she would never be with Xu Ran.
He was certain of that.
"Xu Ran, you truly are despicable. Back then, you took Xiaowu through nefarious means, and now you employ such tactics on my aunt. If you truly love my aunt, why would you kill her clansmen, murder her brother, and abuse her nephew? Do you even deserve to be with her? By now, my aunt must be the only bloodline left in the Hao Tian Clan," he accused.
"Xu Ran, you really are heartless. Only someone deranged could do such things," Tang San cursed angrily as he arrived in Tiandou City.
Yue Xuan.
Approaching Yue Xuan, Tang San looked at the surrounding elegant layout, feeling as if his soul had been cleansed.
It is said that all the arrangements of these pavilions were personally designed by his aunt, whom he had never met. They were truly breathtaking, with no overly expensive embellishments, yet exuding an extraordinary sense of nobility everywhere.
But the thought of his aunt being defiled by Xu Ran caused his heart immense pain.
If his father and uncle knew of his aunt's relationship with Xu Ran, they would probably roar with rage from their graves, especially his father, who was said to have had the closest sibling bond with her.
And his great-grandancestor—he must have held the deepest hatred for Xu Ran. Xu Ran manipulated him into having his hands stained with the blood of his own kin, leaving him with overwhelming regret and guilt even in death. What would he think if he knew his granddaughter was with his most hated enemy?
"Aunt," he called softly.
"If you do not heed my warnings, I will kill you. Under such a profound blood feud, the women of the Tang family must not serve Xu Ran," Tang San had already made his preparations.
He knew that perhaps his aunt had been brainwashed just like Poseissi had been, no, perhaps his aunt's brainwashing was even more thorough. He wanted to convince his aunt, but he doubted she would believe him if he said that Xu Ran was a bad person.
However, if she did not believe him, he would have to resort to killing his own aunt by his own hand if necessary.
The entire Tang family had been slaughtered, his aunt was serving the enemy who had blinded her, the very enemy responsible for exterminating their clan, and she might even bear offspring for this enemy. Such an event, should it occur, would be the greatest disgrace to the Tang family.
The Tang family had an iron will; even in their decline, he would never allow such a thing to happen.
"Who are you?"
Tang Yuehua, wearing a moon-white robe and her soft hair tied up, sat cross-legged while caressing an ancient zither and producing a melodious sound.
After associating with Xu Ran, Xu Ran had taught Tang Yuehua many widely known famous pieces from his previous life. Some melodies were a huge innovation on Soul Land.
And undoubtedly, the piece Tang Yuehua was playing right now was a cheerful and magnificent tune which sounded very pleasant.
Tang San stood at the doorway, looking at the woman in the room, feeling increasingly distressed in his heart.
His Tang family bestowed with such a brilliantly talented woman, and yet...
Xu Ran! Coveting the beauty of his Tang family, murdering his clan members, this feud was irreconcilable.
"Who exactly are you?"
Tang Yuehua looked at the person standing before her with suspicion.
Xu Ran had warned her that he now had many enemies, so she should be very cautious when out and about. For this, he had given them a tool specifically for sending messages to Xu Ran.
With just a prompt, Xu Ran would come to their aid.
"Aunt."
Tang San's voice was a bit hoarse. Seeing a relative who was closely related by blood, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Now all his relatives were gone, mercilessly killed by Xu Ran.
Except for his mother, who had been abducted by Xu Ran and whose whereabouts were still unknown, this aunt was probably the closest relative he had left.
This was his father's dearest sister.
"You are?"
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San, puzzled.
"Aunt, I am Tang San, the son of your brother Tang Hao," Tang San continued to explain.
"Tang San? So you are Tang San?" Tang Yuehua's delicate body shook, as she stared at Tang San, her fists clenched tightly as if she were looking at someone with whom she had a deep blood feud.
Xu Ran had said it.
Her brother was killed by his own son, Tang San. Her elder brother and grandfather had been killed by Tang San.
Why was Tang San coming to find her now? Was it to kill her too?
With so many in the family fallen to his hands, it was only natural for Tang San to come and kill her too.
"Tang San. You still have the face to call me aunt? Hah, such a person as you are nothing but a hypocrite, worse than a beast," she said.
"A parricide, a destroyer of ancestors, today you've come to kill me too, haven't you? Hah."
Tang Yuehua looked at Tang San with a cold laugh, wishing she could kill Tang San to avenge her relatives. Their deaths were so unjust—they died at the hands of Tang San, and it was too suffocating for them.
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