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on the top floor of Yuexuan.
Tang Yuehua poured Liu Erlong a cup of tea.
Liu Erlong sniffed it, took a sip, and praised, "This tea is good. It's refreshing and invigorating just by smelling it."
Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "This tea is specially roasted. If you like it, I'll give you a few bags."
Liu Erlong glanced at Tang Yuehua and put down the teacup. "If you have something to say, just tell me. Don't be so nagging. If it weren't for you... Xiao Zong wouldn't have happened."
At this, Liu Erlong's throat choked, tears blurring her eyes. She was a strong woman, but every time she thought of her beloved "Xiao Zong," she couldn't help crying.
"I was wrong back then. I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with Zong. I invited you here this time because I wanted to tell you about him." Tang Yuehua took a deep breath and wiped the tears from Liu Erlong's eyes with a silk scarf.
"What's the point of bringing up those old memories now? I know 'Xiao Zong' won't be coming back." Liu Erlong pushed Tang Yuehua's hand away.
Tang Yuehua said solemnly, "I've already met him."
Liu Erlong's eyes lit up, a look of surprise on her face. "Really? Then why is he playing dead and not coming to see me? Is he too old for me?"
Although Liu Erlong and Tang Yuehua had a feud over the "Xiao Zong," she still felt quite credible about the man who had seen the clan leader "for the last time.
" Tang Yuehua nodded, then shook her head. "I can tell you about him, but you have to promise not to seek him out. Let's just do what's right now. When the time comes, you won't have to look for him; he'll come to us on his own."
Liu Erlong said, "So what's the point? Are you trying to keep me on hold? If I knew where he was, I'd drag him back to his room and execute him right there and then."
Tang Yuehua stared at Liu Erlong with a fierce gaze, a frost covering her face.
Noticing the change in Tang Yuehua's expression, Liu Erlong laughed. She knew that she had become too proud of herself and immediately made a swearing gesture.
"I swear, after learning about Xiaozong, I will never take the initiative to look for him. Now you can finally tell me!"
Hearing this, Tang Yuehua's brows relaxed slightly, the frost on her face beginning to melt. She said lightly, "Haven't you already met him?"
"I've met Xiaozong? How is that possible?" Suddenly, as if a thought occurred to her, Liu Erlong's pupils shrank, and she trembled, "You mean..."
Tang Yuehua nodded with a heavy face . "Yes, Zuzong, that's Zong."
"How is that possible? That Zuzong kid is only thirteen and a few months old now. How could he be Xiaozong? I'm even more convinced that he's Xiaozong's son. Besides the identical appearance, identical martial spirit, incredible talent, identical external spirit bones, identical philanthropy, and identical habits..."
Liu Erlong's voice gradually trailed off. Ever since meeting Zuzong, she had suspected more than once that he was her "Xiaozong," and on several occasions, the sight of him had made her lose her mind.
Even seeing Zuzong with other girls made her feel uncomfortable.
But reality told her that she had only treated the clan leader as a substitute for the "small clan" because bone age would not lie.
"It seems you've noticed something yourself." Tang Yuehua sighed.
"But if he is the 'small clan', why did he pretend not to know me? Is it because of those two girls, Zhuqing and Xiaowu? And what about his age?"
Liu Erlong asked three questions in a row.
Tang Yuehua said in a deep voice: "I can't answer your question, but the clan leader is undoubtedly the 'leader'. So I made a hypothesis."
"Hypothesis?" Liu Erlong was obviously interested, and at the same time, the heart that had died because of the 'small clan' was boiling with blood again. If the clan leader was really the 'small clan', then she would let him know what a fierce wife is. How dare he lie to me.
Tang Yuehua said: "When we first met Zong, he was already fourteen or fifteen years old, so that Zong might be, no, it should be said that it was the clan leader who was fourteen or fifteen years old."
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Liu Erlong waved her hand, saying, "How is that possible? Could he have time-traveled back to our era a year later? That's simply too far-fetched."
"How is that possible? Before you met Xiao Zong, had you ever seen or heard of a Soul Emperor under fifteen? And the last time I saw him, he was already level 70. Have you ever seen a Soul Sage in his early teens?"
"This—" Tang Yuehua's words stopped Liu Erlong short.
"No, I'm going to find that bastard and ask him for his reasons."
With that, Liu Erlong took off.
"Come back. If you're not afraid that Zong won't return to the past because of your interference, then go find him! Incidentally, he might disappear from your, my, and that other person's memories," Tang Yuehua said coldly.
Hearing this, Liu Erlong paused, terrified. If even the last few good memories she had were gone, what difference would she make from the walking dead?
Helpless, Liu Erlong suppressed her emotions and grumbled, "Hmph! I've known he's a playboy for a long time. When he told me he already had someone he liked, I thought it was just you. I didn't expect that besides those two girls now, Zhuqing and Xiaowu, he'd actually travel back in time and steal both my heart and yours. It seems Rongrong also likes him. Just how many girls has he messed with? It's really too much."
Tang Yuehua smiled, a strange glint in her eyes as she muttered, "Maybe there were more than just us back then!"
"You mean..." Liu Erlong's pupils shrank at that, as if a thought occurred to her. She was instantly filled with anger and resentment. She couldn't compare to that woman in either looks or talent.
Tang Yuehua smiled calmly and said, "Yes, after he left..."
Meanwhile, in the Pope's Hall of Wuhun City,
Bibi Dong was guiding Hu Liena in her training.
"Nana, calm your mind and focus on your heart. Your Yin-Yang technique is about to break through the third level of the Heart Control Spell."
As Bibi Dong finished speaking, Hu Liena formed several strange hand seals with her hands. The blood-red soul energy that swirled around her gradually gathered in her palms. She gently tapped the thousand-year-old soul beast in the cage next to her, and the thousand-year-old soul beast instantly turned into a fool.
"Wow! Teacher, this Heart Control Spell is amazing! I can control a thousand-year-old soul beast without even using my martial soul. If I use my martial soul and combine it with my Charm Soul Skill, I can even control a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast."
Hu Liena happily threw herself into Bibi Dong's arms.
Bibi Dong touched Hu Liena's head dotingly, "Don't be proud and complacent, you still have a long way to go in the future! And you can't slack off on those attacking soul skills."
Seeing that Bibi Dong was in a good mood, Hu Liena started to think, "Teacher, you once said that these self-created soul skills were taught to you by someone else. Who was that person? Could it be your sweetheart?"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong nodded with a slightly red face and did not deny it.
"Teacher, teacher, who is the master?" Hu Liena's eyes flashed with a dazzling light.
"He is..." Bibi Dong almost said it subconsciously, and then remembered something. She denied it, "It's nothing, you will know it later."
"Why is that! Teacher..." Hu Liena took Bibi Dong's hand and complained dissatisfiedly.