Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

The news of the Duchess' assassination quickly spread throughout the Duke's Palace. The guards rushed to various courtyards to search for the whereabouts of the assassin. Their footsteps were hurried, and the collision of armor made a crisp and chaotic sound.

The courtyard where Dai Luoli and his mother lived was not spared. The guards, who were usually not very respectful to them, broke into their residence, roughly dragged several maids and servants into the courtyard, and rummaged through their drawers on the pretext of performing official duties.

Mrs. Luo pulled Dai Luoli behind her in a panic. She had just taken her children to meet the Duchess not long ago. As soon as she returned to the yard, she heard the news that the Duchess had been assassinated. What should she do if the Duke came back and suspected her and Dai Luoli?

But she thought about it again. She was just an ordinary person. Dai Luoli had just become a soul master not long ago. How could his soul power of more than ten levels harm the Duchess? She remembered that more than ten years ago, the Duchess was already a soul king. She and Dai Luoli had always been law-abiding and never overstepped the line. No matter how suspicious they were, they should not be suspected of mother and son.

So she swallowed all her questions, took Dai Luoli's hand, stood aside silently, and watched the guards who got nothing walk away, leaving only a mess.

"Mother, who killed Madam?" Dai Luoli glanced at the servants who were trembling with fear and asked Madam Luo who was pretending to be calm.

"Go back to the house first." She pushed Dai Luoli and asked the servants to return to their respective residences.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door of the side courtyard. Dai Luoli was helping his mother clean up the room, and he subconsciously ran over to open the door.

"You kid!" Madam Luo put down what she was holding and hurried over. There had just been an assassin in the mansion, so how could her own child have no sense of safety at all?

"Who are you?" Dai Luoli looked at the handsome young man with double pupils in front of him in surprise, and was stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Luo was relieved when she saw Huo Yuhao. How could such a young child be an assassin? But the pair of eyes that were exactly the same as those of the White Tiger made her and Dai Luoli stunned.

“Greetings, Madam.” Huo Yuhao walked past Dai Luoli and nodded to Madam Luo with a smile. “I also lived here when I was a child. You took great care of my mother. If it weren’t for your initial help, I might not have survived. My mother has always been grateful to you. She never forgot your kindness until she passed away.”

“Ah! You…you are Yun’er’s child? Not long after Yun’er passed away, they all said that you were missing. I thought…” Madam Luo pulled Huo Yuhao and Dai Luoli into the house together. She thought that Huo Yuhao’s disappearance was just an excuse made by the Duchess to the outside world.

“You, you are really my brother?” Dai Luoli found it a little hard to believe. The two men did not look particularly alike. Huo Yuhao’s facial lines were softer, while his were a little harder, more like the Duke of White Tiger. But those double pupils could not be faked.

“Poor child! If you had this pair of eyes earlier, you and your mother wouldn’t have to live so hard. It must have been very difficult for you to be alone outside during this period of time?” Madam Luo took Huo Yuhao into her arms with heartache and looked at him carefully. Although Dai Luoli did not inherit the double pupils of the White Tiger, he looked like the Duke after all, and he awakened a mutated martial soul at the age of six. But no matter what, he was still a White Tiger, and his life was much better than Huo Yuhao’s.

Huo Yuhao was a teenager, alone in the outside world. The training of a soul master required a large amount of resources, and he had to break through the bottleneck by hunting soul beasts. How did he survive?

“Thank you for your concern, Madam. I am doing fine. In fact, after leaving the Duke’s Mansion, I realized that there are still many good people out there.” Huo Yuhao raised his head and smiled obediently. He always behaved like this in front of his respected elders. “I met a very good teacher, and made many like-minded friends, as well as many seniors who took good care of me.”

"That's good, that's good! Are you back to pay tribute to your mother?" Madam Luo nodded repeatedly with satisfaction. After taking a closer look, she found that Huo Yuhao was indeed a lot stronger than she remembered.

“Yes, my mother has always hoped that I could become a soul master. Now that I am a soul master, I have to come back and tell her.” Huo Yuhao took the Duchess’ blood to offer sacrifice to his mother. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked very happy.

Dai Huabin is the direct murderer of Huo Yuner's death, and now he has no mother either, which is fair.

"What?! Soul Master?" Dai Luoli was shocked. "How is that possible? You are only one year older than me! I'm just a one-ring soul master." Isn't this even more awesome than his second brother Dai Huabin?

"Soul Master?" Although Madam Luo was an ordinary person, there were many soul masters in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. Her son was also a soul master. Having been influenced by her, she naturally knew how incredible it was for a twelve-year-old child to have the cultivation level of a Soul Master.

Dai Huabin is the best example. He broke through to the Soul Master level before he was twelve years old and was hailed as one of the top talents of the White Tiger lineage. Even the first generation White Tiger Douluo Dai Mubai was far inferior to him in cultivation at his age.

“That’s right!” Huo Yuhao used a simulated soul skill to release three soul rings with the best configuration, because he didn’t want to explain his real soul ring configuration to his benefactor in such a short time.

“Brother! I heard that you also have a spiritual spirit, so teach me how to practice!” Dai Luoli’s eyes lit up, and he grabbed Huo Yuhao’s arm and shook it vigorously. “As long as I break through level 20 before I’m twelve years old, I’ll be eligible to apply for Shrek Academy!”

Hearing Dai Luoli’s call, Huo Yuhao’s body trembled violently, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. This was his closest blood relative!

"Although I am happy to help you solve the problem of martial spirit, you can't go to Shrek Academy!" He couldn't help but reach out and rub Dai Luoli's head. Before this, he had always been the one whose head was rubbed.

"Why?" Dai Luoli asked curiously.

"You know about the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, right? This year it was held in Xingluo City. I represented the Tianhun Empire's Di'ao Academy in the competition. Although I was only a reserve player, I still knew some inside information in advance. However, these things will soon spread throughout the country and even the continent."

"I know! What happened? I heard from the Duchess that my eldest brother and second brother represented Shrek Academy in the competition. I didn't expect that you went too. I wanted to go to watch the game, but the Madam didn't allow it, and we didn't have any extra money." Dai Luoli became even more curious. Regardless of whether he could represent Shrek Academy in the competition, in his opinion, being able to participate was already amazing.