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Douluo Dalu: Beginning with Signing in with Yan Lingji

Zhao Ming arrived in Douluo with a sign-in system, awakening a puppet martial soul, and his soul rings were ten stunning goddesses. His second martial soul, the Ancient Undying Phoenix, was the supreme soul beast of ancient times. In terms of identity, status, talent, and charm, he was an unparalleled man of his time. He was the man most feared by Tang San and Grandmaster Yu. He was the strongest son-in-law. He was the hidden master of the Heavenly Clothing Pavilion. He was the first man to unify the Douluo Continent. He is Gu Yuena husband, his identity shrouded in mystery. The Star Dou Great Forest, the extreme north, countless sea soul beasts all hail him as their lord. He was the dictator of the Divine Realm. He was the first Heavenly Emperor of Destiny in history. With the Black Dragon Sword in hand and dressed in the Undying Nether Garb, Zhao Ming coldly remarked, "This generation's Tang Dou is lacking." •~~~•~~~•~~~• 3 Chapters / Day Support me on Patreon/Ko-Fi for early access! Over 245+ advanced chapters available: Patreon.com/GodOfReader Ko-Fi.com/GodOfReader Disclaimer: I do not own the original novel or any of its characters. This is a fan translation for non-commercial purposes only. All rights belong to the original author.

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Chapter 24: The Conflict Between Tang San and Xiao Wu

"Who is that?" Zhao Ming felt a surge of dissatisfaction.

Xiao Wu also blushed, quickly breaking free from Zhao Ming's embrace.

Taking a closer look, she saw Tang San standing there, angrily wielding a heavy hammer, glaring at Zhao Ming with eyes that seemed ready to spit fire, as if he wanted to smash Zhao Ming into the ground with a single blow.

Wow, that's quite the unique look.

In front of Zhao Ming and Xiao Wu was a blacksmith shop, with wide-open doors and windows designed to showcase the skills of the blacksmiths and attract passing customers.

Looking around, they saw various crafted iron tools hanging on the walls. This place offered not just farming implements but also armor and weapons. After all, in this world, soul masters were few and far between, and weapons were still necessary. Naturally, weapons fetched a much higher price than farm tools.

At this moment, Tang San stood bare-chested, sweat glistening on his forehead and body. His shirt was tied around his waist, and his expression was dark as he coldly stared at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming suddenly recalled that in the original story, Tang San had to work as an apprentice in a blacksmith shop due to his family's poverty. He earned some money through hard work, and it was also where he honed his Spiral Hammer technique.

The primary income for blacksmiths came from selling weapons and armor to low-ranking soul masters and ordinary people, as soul masters were the wealthiest. It made sense for Tang San to be here, right in the middle of Zhao Ming and Xiao Wu's intimate moment.

"Tang San! What do you want?!" Seeing Tang San interrupt her moment with Zhao Ming, Xiao Wu was furious and marched toward him, stepping firmly on the workbench in front of him.

In Xiao Wu's eyes, Tang San was clearly looking for trouble.

Watching Xiao Wu approach, furious and ready to confront him, Tang San calmed down.

His intention was never to ruin the relationship he had with Xiao Wu, but he simply couldn't bear to watch her be so close to Zhao Ming!

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry; I didn't mean it," Tang San said, trying to adopt a gentle tone.

"If it wasn't unintentional, then it was deliberate," Xiao Wu shot back, her eyes blazing with anger. "I think you're still upset about yesterday. Do you want me to teach you a lesson again?"

"Xiao Wu, I didn't mean it that way. I—" Tang San tried to explain, but his voice faltered.

"Hmph, I don't care! This afternoon, I will be waiting for you at the academy playground! I'm going to teach you a good lesson!" Xiao Wu declared, unabashed.

"I..." Tang San's expression turned bitter. He hadn't wanted to escalate things with Xiao Wu.

"What are you stammering about? Are you afraid? A big man afraid of a girl's duel? Coward," Xiao Wu taunted.

"I accept." Xiao Wu's words pierced Tang San's heart like a dagger, causing him deep pain. He gritted his teeth and agreed, realizing that if he didn't, Xiao Wu would likely keep pushing the issue.

He had just found this apprenticeship, and he didn't want his personal matters to interfere with the blacksmith's business.

Moreover, dueling with Xiao Wu might not be entirely bad. It could even help strengthen their bond.

It's time, Zhao Ming thought.

"How about we call it off? Xiao Wu, I think Tang San didn't mean any harm. We're all classmates; there's no need to make things so tense," Zhao Ming stepped in front of Xiao Wu, attempting to mediate.

"Zhao Ming, you're too naive. Look at the way he's glaring at you; he clearly holds a grudge," Xiao Wu frowned and shook Zhao Ming's arm.

At that moment, Tang San's eyes burned with anger as he glared at Zhao Ming. He was furious that Zhao Ming's hand was resting on Xiao Wu's waist, nearly driving him insane.

"Tang San, what's wrong? You look a bit off," Zhao Ming feigned concern, his tone mocking.

"Hmph, what's it to you?" Tang San retorted coldly.

"See? You're helping him, yet he acts this way." Xiao Wu pouted, looking at Zhao Ming.

"Sigh, Tang San, I know I may have offended you on the first day of school, but I genuinely want us to be good friends. We're all classmates and dorm mates; there's no need to treat each other like enemies," Zhao Ming sighed and said.

"Friends? Who would want to be friends with you? Is it even possible for us to be friends?" Tang San shot back icily.

If it had been any other time, Tang San might have kept his composure. But now, seeing Zhao Ming's hand on Xiao Wu and the way he was acting, he felt like his lungs were on fire, and he couldn't help but lash out.

"Hmph, Tang San, don't be so ungrateful!" Xiao Wu was furious at Tang San for disrespecting Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming was such a gentle person and, out of consideration for their shared status as classmates, didn't want to hold a grudge against Tang San. Yet here was Tang San, acting ungrateful and aggressive.

Xiao Wu had previously asked Wang Sheng and others about the feud between Zhao Ming and Tang San. On the first day of school, Zhao Ming had refused Tang San's teacher Grandmaster's request to take him as a disciple, which had led to the rift between them.

If it weren't for Zhao Ming's unwillingness to fight, would Tang San have been his opponent?

One was humble and generous, while the other was unreasonable.

One wanted to resolve the conflict, while the other sought confrontation.

The contrast was stark.

In truth, when Wang Sheng had informed Xiao Wu about this, he had painted Zhao Ming in a better light. One was a Grandmaster who couldn't even earn respect from them, while the other was someone they respected. Naturally, the narrative would favor Zhao Ming. But none of that mattered now.

"Xiao Wu, I…" He was at a loss for words, finally realizing Zhao Ming's intentions.

"Zhao Ming, let's go. Don't let this person ruin our mood," Xiao Wu said, pulling Zhao Ming along as they walked away, leaving Tang San with only their retreating backs.

Zhao Ming wrapped his arm around Xiao Wu's shoulders and gave Tang San a middle finger behind his back.

Tang San felt a surge of anger and, after a moment, let out a defeated sigh.

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𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙮. 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚!

𝗦𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗼:

• 𝘽𝙤𝙜𝙙𝙖𝙣 𝙋𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪

• 𝙅𝙘𝟭𝟮𝟬𝟮

• 𝘼𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙟𝙖𝙝

𝗔𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸:

• 𝗘𝘅𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗔𝗰𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀: 𝙂𝙚𝙩 𝟯𝟱+ 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚.

• 𝗘𝘅𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁-𝗢𝘂𝘁: 𝙍𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩!

𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆. 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗲𝘁, 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗷𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝘀!

👉 𝙅𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙣𝙤𝙬: 𝙋𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙤𝙣.𝙘𝙤𝙢/𝙂𝙤𝙙𝙊𝙛𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

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