269: Chapter 269 Ah Yin and Tang Yuehua

"Holy Son of Spirit Hall, are you certain you didn't mistake him?"

"Pavilion Master, although he did not reveal his identity, I have seen his portrait, so I definitely cannot be mistaken."

Tang Yuehua fell into deep thought.

What is the Holy Son of Spirit Hall doing here?

In recent years, this Saint has been anything but simple.

Rumor has it that his spirit rings are special.

He even possesses a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring.

Although it is unknown whether it is true or not.

But the other party definitely has strength.

Since he did not reveal his identity, he should just be passing by to take a look.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Moon Pavilion, many noble youths were playing music.

Notes drifted through the surroundings, and Su Wen sat in the hall listening quietly.

This sound was very special; it could soothe a person's restless state of mind and make one fall into tranquility.

No wonder Tang San came here after experiencing the slaughter back then.

Just as Su Wen was listening carefully, a cup of tea was placed in front of his table, followed by a shy voice:

"Do... do you still remember me! Princess Xue Ke!"

Su Wen glanced at her. She was wearing a silver cheongsam, her figure was slender, and she already had the appearance of a graceful young lady, quite different from the little girl she was back then.

If she hadn't taken the initiative to introduce herself, Su Wen really wouldn't have recognized her.

"I didn't expect that since we parted ways all those years ago, Your Highness the Princess has grown up to be so elegant and moving!"

"Thank you, you... you are too... Are you here to find the Pavilion Master? Should I lead you up?"

"Then I will have to trouble Your Highness the Princess!!"

"You don't need to address me as Princess, you can call me Princess Xue Ke!"

Princess Xue Ke's face was flushed red; Su Wen's distinctive face still existed in her memory, at the very least.

She walked to one side, chatting with Su Wen while they went upstairs.

This scene made the surrounding nobles green with envy; their princess had actually taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with an outsider.

The Moon Pavilion was large and decorated in a magnificent manner. Su Wen could imagine that because of the existence of this Moon Pavilion, even if the Clear Sky Sect sealed its mountain gates, they still lived in luxury and lacked no resources for Cultivation.

For the Clear Sky Sect to be able to produce so many Titled Douluo, Tang Yuehua played a major role in the middle.

It was just a little unclear why the four single-attribute Families were not living well.

The Speed Clan even had to rely on the help of the Breaking Clan to barely survive.

As a member of the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Yuehua actually hadn't gone to help them.

Su Wen couldn't quite figure it out.

"Hm?"

Just then, he bumped into a beautiful woman coming from the opposite direction. She was wearing a silver palace dress, which looked extremely slender and plump, setting off her mature figure.

Her eyes were deep, possessing both a youthful feeling and a mature Charm. As she approached, Su Wen smelled a scent unique to peaches.

"Princess Xue Ke, who is this?"

Tang Yuehua's voice was very gentle, and her expression carried just the right amount of confusion.

"The Holy Son of Spirit Hall, Su Wen!"

Before Princess Xue Ke could introduce him, Su Wen took the initiative to extend his hand. Tang Yuehua revealed a slightly surprised expression and shook hands with him: "I am the Pavilion Master of the Moon Pavilion, Tang Yuehua."

"I have long heard of the deeds of the Holy Son of Spirit Hall. The Saint is a Genius rarely seen in the Spirit Hall in a hundred years. When he first had his Awakening, he was taken as a Disciple by the Spirit Hall Pope, and last night, it was reported that the Holy Son of Spirit Hall led a team to exterminate a Fallen Spirit Master at the Titled Douluo level!"

"The Moon Pavilion's intelligence is quite well-informed. I wonder if the Moon Pavilion knows the whereabouts of Tang Hao?"

"This..."

Tang Yuehua's expression stiffened, but she quickly returned to normal, smiling as she said: "I am not clear. The Moon Pavilion's information is also obtained through the nobles who come here."

Tang Yuehua looked at Princess Xue Ke: "Princess Xue Ke, let me host the Saint."

"Okay, Teacher!"

Princess Xue Ke was a bit reluctant; Tang Yuehua's meaning was clearly to send her away.

She nodded: "Saint, I will be downstairs. If you need anything, you can call for me directly."

Watching Princess Xue Ke look back every few steps, Tang Yuehua teased: "The Saint really attracts the attention of women. Princess Xue Ke has been at my Moon Pavilion for a long time, and I have never seen her care so much about anyone!"

"Saint, please follow me!"

Tang Yuehua made a gesture of invitation, signaling Su Wen to follow her into the room.

"Pavilion Master Tang, I heard you are the younger sister of the Clear Sky Douluo?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yuehua's heart trembled slightly, and her footsteps paused for a moment.

Most people knew about this matter, but no one pointed it out, and the Spirit Hall would not pay attention to her small Moon Pavilion.

"There is a slight connection, but Tang Hao has already been expelled from the Clear Sky Sect, and I have also left the Clear Sky Sect. Moreover, I have not been in contact with Tang Hao for many years."

Her expression remained unchanged as she pushed open the door to let Su Wen enter the room.

Just as Tang Yuehua closed the door, Su Wen's next sentence made her stiffen even more.

"Does Pavilion Master Tang know that the Clear Sky Douluo is my enemy!"

"He killed my parents, leaving no bones behind, and I was raised by adoption!"

A little cold sweat broke out on Tang Yuehua's forehead.

Tang Hao and the Holy Son of Spirit Hall actually had such a situation between them.

Then why is he telling her this now?

"Is the Saint here to kill me?"

Tang Yuehua asked gently.

There was no timidity, no fear, only a sense of curiosity.

But when she spoke, several auras obviously appeared in the surroundings.

Su Wen could perceive that they were at least Spirit Emperor-level experts.

They should be the Spirit Masters protecting Tang Yuehua in secret.

"Yes and no... I should say I want you to help me slaughter Tang Xiao!"

"Hehe, the Saint is joking. Not to mention Tang Xiao's status, just his strength alone is not something a weak woman like me can handle."

Tang Yuehua felt that Su Wen was joking with her; his words were simply a fantasy.

Su Wen sat on the sofa, resting his chin on his hand and looking at her playfully: "No, you will do it, and you will be very obedient..."

"As for whether you can kill Tang Xiao, I don't really care."

"I just want you to disgust Tang Xiao and Tang Hao."

"And, from now on, this Moon Pavilion will be surnamed Su!"

"Consider it the first compensation given to me by your Clear Sky Sect!"

Tang Yuehua's graceful and luxurious expression could no longer be maintained.

She was tinged with a little anger, but she quickly suppressed it.

She opened the door: "His Highness the Holy Son, I am feeling a little unwell, so I will not host you anymore..."

"Ah Yin!"

"Hum!"

As a cloud of blue mist drifted out, Ah Yin appeared in the room.

She glanced at Tang Yuehua, then immediately leaned languidly and with Charm into Su Wen's arms.

"Ah Yin?"

"Are you Ah Yin?"

Tang Yuehua was slightly stunned.

This woman's name was so familiar; how could she possibly forget it?

Ah Yin was the person who had stolen Tang Hao.

She was also the culprit who caused the Clear Sky Sect to seal its mountain gates and caused the old Sect Master to die of anger.

Ah Yin smiled and said: "Yuehua, long time no see!"

Tang Yuehua's expression changed abruptly.

With Ah Yin speaking like this, she was certain that it was Ah Yin without a doubt.

Although she didn't know how Ah Yin had been resurrected, seeing her lying in another man's arms, Tang Yuehua felt an unprecedented rage.

Her chest heaved with anger as she pointed at Ah Yin and asked: "Ah Yin, what are you doing?"