Elysium

"I've read the information on your Golden Iron Triangle's martial soul fusion technique. It wasn't a true martial soul fusion technique at all. You merely applied all your soul rings and soul power to that peculiar martial soul, using overwhelming soul power to forcibly stimulate its evolution. At best, it counts as a Soul Power Fusion Technique and a Soul Ring Fusion Technique."

Sensing Yu Xiaogang's barely restrained rage, Ning Rongrong mercilessly critiqued his Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Skill from back then.

"Pfft!"

His proudest achievement in life had been denied, and Yu Xiaogang's anger attacked his heart. He could not stop himself from spurting out a mouthful of blood, along with the false teeth in his mouth.

"Teacher!"

Seeing his teacher vomit blood, Tang San was greatly alarmed. He hurried forward and pressed a palm against Yu Xiaogang's back, using the Mysterious Heaven Skill to calm the qi-blood within his body, while glaring furiously at Ning Rongrong.

"Ning Rongrong, you've gone too far. How can you slander Teacher's brilliance?"

His teacher had treated him like a son, and he regarded his teacher as a father. How could he not be furious now that his teacher had been humiliated like this?

Yet the instant the words left his mouth, Tang San felt his neck tighten. His entire body was lifted into the air by Ning Rongrong.

Tang San stood a head taller than Ning Rongrong, yet she had effortlessly lifted him up, making the scene look rather ridiculous.

That was not all. Ning Rongrong injected Purple Haze Soul Power into Tang San's body, sealing the circulation of his soul power.

"Tang San, Tang San, that piece of trash has already taught you into uselessness. Do you really think a publicly acknowledged waste could turn you into a prodigy?"

Holding Tang