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Chapter 37 - Chapter 37: The Feeling of First Love

"System, am I not going to run into any problems? I feel like something is off! What if Tang Hao deceives A Yin with sweet words?" Zhao Ming asked, glancing at A Yin.

"Cough, cough, Host, you really have no shame. The one deceiving A Yin is clearly you; why are you placing the blame on Tang Hao? Even this system can't stand it," came the system's contemptuous voice.

"What do you mean I'm placing the blame on Tang Hao? Uh, I may have put on a green hat, but that was all your doing. You deceived A Yin; I was just helping you cover it up," Zhao Ming said with an expression of being wronged.

"...To think you would place the blame on this system's head, I refuse to associate with you."

"Cough, cough, fine, fine. Let's not talk about this anymore. I want to ask if A Yin will be swayed by Tang Hao?" Zhao Ming cleared his throat and asked.

"No, she won't. If A Yin were an ordinary person and had been revived through regular means, she would easily figure out her identity through self-analysis and observation. After all, A Yin's soul ring and soul bone are with Tang Hao, along with Tang San's presence. A Yin would quickly come to trust what Tang Hao says."

"However, this A Yin was revived by this system. She is inherently not comparable to an ordinary person. When the system revived A Yin, it issued her two commands: loyalty and trust. This grants her absolute loyalty and trust in the host."

"To what extent does this loyalty and trust reach? Even if the host instructed A Yin to die immediately, she would not question it and would comply without hesitation."

Hearing the system's explanation, Zhao Ming's eyes brightened.

In the afternoon, the three of them shared a farewell meal at home. As talented students of Nuoding Academy, Xiao Wu and Zhao Ming enjoyed a certain degree of autonomy in their learning. The academy was very lenient with them; they merely had to periodically test their soul power to meet the academy's established goals.

"Zhi'er, you're leaving today, right? You just got here for a day, and I'm going to miss you," Xiao Wu said, feeling a bit sad.

A Yin's martial spirit was the Blue Silver Emperor, which naturally made all living beings feel a connection to her. Coupled with her gentle personality, Xiao Wu quickly grew fond of this older sister after only a day.

Moreover, in Xiao Wu's mind, she had already regarded A Yin as the childhood betrothed prepared by Zhao Ming's family. Naturally, she wouldn't be too averse to A Yin.

"Yes, but I'll be back soon," A Yin said, glancing at Zhao Ming, her tone a bit downcast. At the same time, her dissatisfaction toward the unknown Tang Hao deepened. If it weren't for him, how could she possibly leave the Young Master?!

After finishing the meal, Zhao Ming instructed A Yin to leave. A Yin complied with Zhao Ming's orders and settled in Nuoding City. Zhao Ming didn't foolishly send A Yin directly to Holy Soul Village to look for him; instead, he chose to wait patiently.

After all, A Yin was currently suffering from amnesia. If she went directly to Holy Soul Village, wouldn't that expose her? At that point, Tang Hao would definitely be on high alert.

At this moment, Tang Hao was still on his way.

He lightly tapped the ground with his toes, his body rushing forward like a phantom. His speed was so fast it resembled an illusion.

The continuous surge of immense soul power from the Title Douluo sustained his energy, allowing him to maintain this speed for over three hours without showing any signs of fatigue.

As he continued to travel quickly, the distance between him and A Yin grew shorter. At the same time, his perception of A Yin intensified, his heart racing with excitement, further solidifying his belief that A Yin had come back to life.

"A Yin, wait for me! I'm coming to find you!" Taking a deep breath, Tang Hao accelerated once more. This time, he pushed his speed to the limit, not caring that it might expose his identity.

In his heart, A Yin's situation was more important than his own life.

With the news of A Yin possibly being alive, how could he remain calm? He felt an urge to unleash his martial spirit to increase his speed.

Even though he had received news of A Yin, he still couldn't ascertain her current condition. If he wasn't by A Yin's side, would she be in any danger?

Having experienced the sacrifice and lost her soul bone, he could tell that even if A Yin had returned to life, her state wouldn't be good. She might still be severely injured, and in a serious situation, she might be unable to use her soul power.

In such circumstances, even if A Yin hadn't been discovered by the Spirit Hall, she was still in great danger. He knew A Yin's beauty; if something unexpected happened under these conditions, he would never forgive himself.

Having lost A Yin once, he absolutely could not allow himself to lose her again!

"A Yin, the last time you stood before me to protect me. Now it's my turn; I'm a Title Douluo now. This time, you stand behind me, and I will take on all the dangers ahead!"

Nuoding City!

Without resting, Tang Hao finally arrived at this place. A gust of wind blew, and he could even smell the unique scent belonging to A Yin in the air.

"A Yin, it really is you; I didn't mistake it. It must be you!" Tang Hao couldn't help but be overwhelmed with emotion, tears welling up in his eyes. For the past six years, he had lived with intense guilt, which suffocated him.

Now that he learned A Yin was still alive, he felt as if the shackles on his heart had been shattered.

Guided by his heart, he slowly approached. Nervously adjusting his clothes, he used his soul power to clean off any dirt on himself.

As he passed a fork in the road, he finally saw A Yin!

At that moment, she was sitting next to a wooden chair under a large tree, wearing an elegant purple long dress. Her legs were crossed, and her hands were resting gracefully on her lap. She looked elegant and noble.

The purple-gold dress highlighted her purity and grace, with her long blue hair cascading down to her waist, loosely tied with two light blue ribbons, leaving a few strands of bangs slanting across her forehead, adding a unique beauty.

Her soft, snow lotus-like face glowed with a warm, jade-like luster. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her long, thick eyelashes fluttered gently, evoking affection.

Perhaps fearing that her stunning beauty would attract unwanted attention from others, she wore a slightly translucent white veil to cover her exquisite features.

As the gentle breeze blew, A Yin's hair danced in the wind. The veil covering her face fluttered up, allowing Tang Hao to catch a glimpse of the remaining part of her beauty.

Her straight nose, slightly upturned tip, and delicate nostrils moved gently. The curve of her tender lips was perfect, with a slight pallor, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, evoking a desire to cherish her.

Her curious big eyes were scanning the surroundings, filled with wonder and curiosity.

This was A Yin!

This was the feeling of first love!

With a tender smile slowly spreading across his face, Tang Hao felt like every cell and organ in his body had been softened by this moment.

This scene reminded him of the first time he met A Yin. She had looked just like this, beautiful as a fairy.

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