Yu Xiaogang sat listlessly in the ruins left behind by the Golden Sacred Dragon, his body enveloped in an emotion known as despair.
He thought of how he had left the Sects, sold his looks to seduce Saintess Bibi Dong, endured humiliation by crawling before Qian Xunji, and risked his life to obtain the Golden Dragon-Nourishing Fruit from the Spirit Hall—only for it to benefit the person he hated most in this life, Yu Xiaomen.
His Martial Soul was still Luo Sanpao, while Yu Xiaomen had already stolen his opportunity and evolved his Martial Soul into the Golden Sacred Dragon. The gap between them had not narrowed in the slightest; instead, it had grown wider and wider. At the thought of this, Yu Xiaogang felt a wave of despair.
That ugly yet adorable Luo Sanpao suddenly came before Yu Xiaogang and rubbed against him, whining, "Luo, Luo, Luo."
Yu Xiaogang looked at that Purple Fat Pig, then thought of the majestic and domineering Golden Sacred Dragon circling behind Yu Xiaomen. Anger surged from his heart, and viciousness arose in his guts. He reached to the side, grabbed a Wood Stick covered in thorns, and ruthlessly lashed it at Luo Sanpao with lightning speed.
"Luo, Luo, Luo—" Luo Sanpao let out a series of miserable cries as he was whipped.
Yu Xiaogang let out a venomous roar. "Luo Sanpao, this is all your fault! You dragged me down! You replaced my Golden Sacred Dragon Martial Soul! Every grievance I've suffered until now began because of you! Give me back my Golden Sacred Dragon! Give it back to me—" With that, Yu Xiaogang ignored the pain caused by his Martial Soul's feedback and continued chasing Luo Sanpao, whipping him viciously.
He only released the Wood Stick after Luo Sanpao had been beaten