If Ye Ling'an had known that Tang San was Tang Hao's son a long time ago, then she would never have become friends with Tang San, let alone lived together for six years at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.
The son of her father's enemy was right in front of her, but she didn't even know it.
This is really the most ridiculous joke in the world.
Ye Ling'an could feel the anger lingering in his chest, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.
If Tang San was not Tang Hao's son, why did he go out of his way to inquire about Tang Hao's whereabouts?
More than ten years have passed, and the sins have been left on the next generation.
The affairs of the previous generation will eventually affect the next generation. This is something they cannot avoid.
"Calm down."
Xue Qinghe looked at her in surprise, "Calm down is the most important thing you should do now."
Seeing Ye Ling'an's uneasy expression, Xue Qinghe was really afraid that Ye Ling'an would rush out of the prince's mansion and kill Tang San.
Now that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is intersecting with Shrek Academy, even the royal family of the Tiandou Empire has noticed Shrek Academy. It is no longer the academy that few people knew about a few years ago.
Anyway, Shrek Academy cannot move now.
If Ye Ling'an can't calm down, Xue Qinghe will also be in trouble. In order to stabilize her position as the crown prince, she always has to make some sacrifices.
"How do I calm down? Tang Hao is my father-killing enemy, and Tang San is Tang Hao's son, so he is the son of my father-killing enemy. There is a saying that the father's debt should be repaid, and the mistakes Tang Hao made should be
His son will pay for it!"
Ye Ling'an said through gritted teeth, with an angry look on her beautiful and tender face.
At first she just guessed that Tang San was Tang Hao's son, but wasn't sure about it, so her emotions remained stable.
But after she really learned that Tang San was Tang Hao's son, her heart was filled with pain, and anger bloomed from her heart.
"so what?"
Xue Qinghe's expression turned cold instantly, and his voice was extremely cold, "Even if he is the son of your father-killing enemy, what can you do?"
"Tang San is your enemy, isn't he my enemy? Didn't my father die in Tang Hao's hands? We also lost our father, all because of Tang Hao, but what can we do?"
"Do you have the strength to fight Tang Hao now? Have you worked hard for more than ten years just to sacrifice yourself to achieve Tang Hao's reputation? No, what you have to do is to become stronger, so powerful that no one can be your opponent.
, and thus killing your enemy, this is the right thing to do."
"You are not the only one who hates Tang Hao. I hate him more than you. My heart is also full of sadness. But the deceased has passed away. We living people can only lick our wounds and use the power of reality to comfort our hearts.
A heart full of pain.”
"The past cannot be changed, but we live in the present and exist in the future, and we will definitely be able to change the future. What happened to the previous generation has already happened, so it is up to the next generation to end it with their own hands. You are no match for Tang Hao now.
, rushing over will only get you into trouble, the first priority is to calm down first, only when you calm down can you think about things clearly."
Seeing her angry look, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but sigh.
Because she thought of herself more than ten years ago.
At that time, she could not control her emotions just like Ye Ling'an. But as time passed, Xue Qinghe was able to perfectly control her emotions.
Not for anything, just to disguise it better.
She is not a good person, so she becomes stronger to satisfy her inner desires.
No matter which one it is, it proves Xue Qinghe’s hard work.
"..."
Ye Ling'an's fists were clenched tightly, with bulging veins, as she forcibly suppressed her inner emotions.
"I know……"
She gritted her teeth and said with a red light flashing in her blue eyes.
"Then we are standing still now?"
Seeing that Ye Ling'an had temporarily stabilized, Xue Qinghe's tone softened a little, "Of course not, observe Tang San carefully."
"As for Tang San's identity, we are only speculating now and cannot measure it as reality."
"Now it's up to us to see if he is the Clear Sky Hammer spirit. If he is really the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, then we will think of other ways. I will never tolerate another top genius appearing in the Clear Sky Sect.
.Tang Hao is an exception, which does not mean that the Haotian Sect will make another exception. Anyway, Tang San will never escape from our grasp."
There was a coldness in Xue Qinghe's eyes. She was smiling, but there was no warmth in her smile. Instead, it made people feel cold.
Xue Qinghe's hatred for Tang Hao was no less than that of Ye Ling'an, or even more. She just hid her inner thoughts very well.
Hearing this, Ye Ling'an looked at her in surprise.
She had never thought about Xue Qinghe's feelings.
Because Xue Qinghe feels so sensible.
Ye Ling'an thought that he was sensible enough, but it was not enough on Xueqinghe's side.
Xue Qinghe treats everything very calmly, and his occasional anger is caused by pride.
"Let's wait."
"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Take it step by step. I have been waiting for this for more than ten years. There must be no mistakes."
Xue Qinghe's eyes were filled with serious emotions.
"So many years have passed, we can wait a little longer. The Continental Elite Soul Master Competition has just begun, and we have plenty of time."
"Tang San is only over forty levels now, so he is no match for you in terms of soul power level. If you really want him to die, then wait until the finals of the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition. With the huge gap in soul power,
, wouldn’t it be easy for you to kill him?”
Xue Qinghe said coldly, "The rules are set by Wuhun Palace. As long as Wuhun Palace insists that you used excessive force, who will dare to check you?"
"Moreover, does the Tiandou Empire dare to interfere with the people that Wuhun Palace protects? It can only swallow this breath."
Xue Qinghe said calmly.
In terms of cruelty, no one is half as cruel as Xue Qinghe.
"Um."
Ye Ling'an narrowed her eyes and sighed, "Now, we can only wait."
"No matter what the outcome is, I'm willing to do it."
Ye Ling'an is not a person who is willing to wait, but she is willing to temporarily give up her own ideas for the sake of the overall situation, which shows the importance of Wuhun Palace in her mind.
"Don't worry, the result will definitely be what you thought."
Xue Qinghe's affirmative words made Ye Ling'an feel much better.
"Then just wait."
Ye Ling'an paused, "Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. If he is really Tang Hao's son, he might be a twin martial spirit."
"If Lan Yincao can cultivate to the soul sect level, then he will have another martial spirit. When he reaches the title Douluo level, if the other martial spirit is equipped with all hundred thousand year soul rings, then by then all