When I transmigrated to Douluo Dalu, humans were still jumping around in the trees.
After outliving a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and making it my lackey, the System finally chimed in: [Tang San is about to be born.]
In Star Dou Forest, I watched the naive Xiao Wu bounce toward Tang San.
I stepped into her path, white hair falling to my shoulders. “He can’t protect you.”
Tang San unleashed hidden weapons. I flicked a finger and shattered the purple streak of light. “With a million years of cultivation, do you think I need a Martial Soul to beat you?”
Xiao Wu’s ears suddenly perked up. “You smell… like my mom!”
