Tang San supported Tang Yuehua by the arm, his posture seemingly respectful as he guided her into the academy.
He needed to find somewhere quiet and pry more information from this aunt who had suddenly appeared—information about the Clear Sky Sect and his father's past.
Yu Xiaogang watched helplessly as Tang San escorted that noble and elegant woman into the academy, treating his own teacher as though he did not exist.
He had even called him "irrelevant." Yu Xiaogang trembled with rage, nearly snapping the wooden cane in his hand from how tightly he gripped it!
"Damn Tang San! How... how dare he?! How dare he ignore me like this?! I am his teacher!!"
Yu Xiaogang roared madly in his inner heart. The sliver of reason he had barely maintained after finding Scarface, the target of his revenge, was once again on the verge of collapse beneath Tang San's casual disregard.
But in the end, he did not dare rush over and tear off all pretenses just yet.
He still needed Tang San!
He needed this "successful example" to prove his theories. He needed Tang San and Liu Erlong to establish himself at Blue Tyrant Academy.
He even... hoped to use Tang San to form a connection with the Clear Sky Sect someday.
That twisted dependence and jealousy forced him to suppress the urge to explode on the spot.
With his filthy face darkened, he lowered his head, leaned on his cane, and tried to follow them into the academy.
"Stop right there! Where did this beggar come from? Take a good look—this is Blue Tyrant Academy, not some place for you to beg!"
Seeing his appearance, the student guarding the gate immediately frowned and stepped forward to block him, his tone filled with disdain.
At those words, Yu Xiaogang's