253: Chapter 253 Mom's Love

Ah Yin leaned against the door, her mature and elegant face completely flushed with a crimson glow.

Her skin was like snow, and her long black hair cascaded loosely around her.

Feeling the tremors coming from outside the door...

Ah Yin covered her mouth.

Someone was there!

A knock sounded on the door.

Ah Yin was startled.

She glanced back.

The other person remained silent.

Simply persisting in their efforts.

"Strange!"

Tang San felt that his Spirit's perception couldn't be wrong.

Someone was living inside.

It might even be someone related to him!

Could it be that Father brought Mother here?

He paused for a moment and knocked on the door again.

This time, the door opened, and standing inside was the man he had met earlier today.

He was wrapped in a bath towel, his skin still slightly damp as if he had just been sweating.

"Heh, we meet again!"

"Is something the matter?"

Su Wen was somewhat surprised.

He hadn't expected Tang San to come to his door.

Glancing at the Spirit in Tang San's hand...

He understood that the boy had sensed Ah Yin through his Spirit's resonance.

"It's you. Is there someone else inside?"

Tang San frowned.

Toward Su Wen...

He felt an instinctive dislike.

He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he simply felt annoyed.

Su Wen felt displeased: "Whether there's someone here or not doesn't seem to be any of your business!"

Tang San was left speechless.

Refusing to give up, he tried to peer inside.

He saw nothing.

But the feeling from his Spirit told him that someone familiar was definitely inside.

Tang San circulated his Soul Power and activated Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, intending to use his agile movement technique to slip inside and investigate.

If he couldn't find anything, the worst he'd have to say was: 'Sorry, I got the wrong room!'

Su Wen struck instantly. He didn't catch him as the boy was like a slippery loach. His expression shifted slightly as he mobilized Soul Power throughout his body, raised his right leg, and with speed like a fading shadow, accurately kicked Tang San in the abdomen.

Tang San couldn't dodge in time. A grunt of pain escaped his lips as his body was sent flying, crashing into the hallway.

Tang San clutched his stomach, eyes wide as he stared at Su Wen.

Such incredible speed.

The opponent's strength was at least at the Spirit Emperor level.

A Spirit Emperor!

He looked only a few years older than himself!

Impossible!

Due to the sudden commotion, many people in the hotel hallway opened their doors to see what was happening.

"Little San!"

Seeing Tang San being hit, Zhao Wuji instantly flew into a rage.

Without a word, he charged forward.

The seven great spirit rings on Zhao Wuji's body rose instantly, and the power of a Spirit Saint filled the entire hallway like a gale.

The onlookers all shrunk back into their rooms, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

"Heh!"

Su Wen took a step forward, fully releasing his Spirit Emperor Soul Power.

Dark red energy swirled around him.

Yellow, purple!

As the second spirit ring rose, Zhao Wuji and Tang San's eyes widened.

"A thousand year second ring!"

"Black!"

"What... a ten-thousand-year third ring!"

"Black!"

"The fourth ring is also ten-thousand-year!"

"Black! Red!"

When the final red spirit ring rose, that crimson color dyed the entire hallway red.

Zhao Wuji immediately shut his mouth, falling into a state of complete shock and silence.

Tang San also rubbed his eyes.

Looking at the six extraordinary spirit rings surrounding Su Wen's body...

The shock and jealousy in his eyes were almost overflowing.

Standing at the door, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu all covered their mouths in astonishment.

Ning Rongrong even felt like her entire worldview was being rewritten.

A thousand year second ring, ten-thousand-year third ring, and the sixth ring was a hundred-thousand-year one.

She had never seen anything like it.

Even Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Sword didn't possess such a thing.

Wait.

She seemed to have heard something about this in the Sect.

Ning Rongrong remembered the Sect mentioning someone whose spirit rings were different.

Unlike the others' shock, Xiao Wu's surprise was followed by joy.

Daddy is so amazing!

"Kid... you..."

The silent Zhao Wuji's expression was extremely solemn.

If those spirit rings weren't a disguise from a Spirit Ability, then this was simply too inconceivable.

Moreover, anyone possessing such spirit rings and walking freely on the continent must have an extraordinary identity!

The Holy Son of Spirit Hall!

Rumors about the Holy Son of Spirit Hall had been spreading wildly in recent years, and it was said his spirit rings were unusual!

Zhao Wuji's heart pounded. If the other party was the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, then everything made sense.

"You... you, how could you have such spirit rings... who exactly are you?"

"Smack!"

Before Tang San could finish, Zhao Wuji slapped him on the head.

"Little San, what's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you to go back and rest? Why are you making a scene here and looking for trouble again? Get the hell back inside!"

Zhao Wuji unleashed a torrent of curses at Tang San and, without waiting for him to speak, kicked him in the rear.

Tang San immediately understood Zhao Wuji's intent and ran away in a sorry state.

"Hahaha, a misunderstanding, a total misunderstanding!"

"This kid is always causing trouble. Just wait until I get back to deal with him!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Su Wen and took the initiative to retract his spirit rings.

After saying that, he immediately fled.

If the other party was the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, he himself was still wanted by the Spirit Hall.

The more they talked, the easier it would be for the other party to recognize him as the Unmovable Bright King.

"I'll settle the final score with you tomorrow!"

Su Wen returned to the room, where Ah Yin was standing uneasily.

"Husband, let me help you calm your Qi!"

As Ah Yin spoke, she knelt before him.

Seizing the future.

Little San was too inconsiderate.

She wanted to teach him a lesson herself.

Unfortunately, her husband wouldn't let her meet him for the time being.

Otherwise, she would definitely let Little San taste what a mother's love was.

"Boss, what happened?"

Tian Yue's voice sounded at the door again, accompanied by the confused sound of her yawning.

"It's nothing, go back and rest!"

"Is it really nothing? I feel like your voice sounds a bit off, Boss!"

"Senior Brother?"

Su Wen let A Rou out.

A Rou glanced at Su Wen and Ah Yin, then suppressing her emotions, she walked toward the door, prepared to send those people away.

...

In the Shrek room, at this moment, everyone had fallen into an eerie silence.

It was truly inconceivable; that was a spirit ring configuration they had never seen before.

Ma Hongjun sat on the bed listening to Oscar whispering about what happened outside, and his brain also stalled.

"Little Ao, don't lie to me!"

"Why would I lie to you? Everyone saw it, and Teacher Zhao saw it too."

"But didn't Great Master say that no Spirit Master can exceed the age limits he set? Could it be that Great Master lied to us?"

Oscar also fell into silence and doubt.

"Teacher Zhao, were the opponent's spirit rings real?"

Zhu Zhuqing broke the atmosphere.

As she spoke, her hands were tightly clenched together.

Seeing Zhao Wuji nod, Ning Rongrong spoke up directly: "Is he the Holy Son of Spirit Hall?"

Tang San suddenly looked up.

The Holy Son of Spirit Hall.

Right!

He had almost forgotten.

The Holy Son of Spirit Hall... this person who shouldn't have appeared just had to show up on the Douluo Continent.

This Holy Son must have obtained the Immortal Plant and stolen his Opportunity for the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well's body tempering.

At this thought, Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot, and his breathing became heavy like a bull's!

"He should be the Holy Son of Spirit Hall. We'll leave early tomorrow, set off before dawn, and avoid meeting them."

"When dealing with a figure of this level, you all better behave yourselves!"