Chegou a hora: Eu sou realmente um Douluo com Título

“Sheng, wake up! It's already noon—how are you still sleeping?”

Xu Sheng, who was fast asleep with his eyes closed on the bed, heard a childish voice beside him. He rubbed his eyes impatiently and sat up, then glared irritably at the plain-looking little boy next to him, his tone carrying a hint of gentle annoyance. “San, haven’t I told you not to bother me before the afternoon?”

The little boy’s lips twitched, and he rolled his eyes helplessly. “Sheng, who was it yesterday that asked me to wake you up early?”

This boy was none other than the predestined child of Douluo Continent, Tang San!

Xu Sheng’s mind jolted as he suddenly remembered that it was indeed he who had instructed Tang San to wake him up early the day before. Embarrassed, he scratched his messy hair and laughed sheepishly, “San, sorry about that!”

Tang San sighed, waving his hand dismissively. “It’s fine. Since you’re up, I’ll head to the mountain and chop some firewood.”

Sheng had a great personality, but whenever one stayed near him, a chill would seep into the body—a cold so biting it was almost unbearable.

With that, Tang San left the room. Xu Sheng stretched lazily, his deep gaze drifting toward the window.

His name was Xu Sheng. A few years ago, after accidentally falling asleep, he awoke to find himself transmigrated into Douluo Continent, landing in the Holy Soul Village of the Fasno Province.

Though he was without parents, he was gifted with a face so handsome that even women envied him. His gentle, watery eyes and exquisitely sculpted fea