Ye Wen was somewhat tempted by Flender's request to join.
As a teacher, Flender was indeed garbage, but it was undeniable that at the age of fifty or sixty, he had nearly touched the threshold of a Soul Douluo. He was already among the foremost ranks beneath those Titled Douluo prodigies born with innate soul power above rank nine. With Ye Wen's resources supporting him, it was not impossible for him to break through to Titled Douluo in the coming decades and enjoy a second spring.
Ma Hongjun was no slouch either. If he could overcome the personality effects brought by the Dark Phoenix martial soul, he too could be considered a genius with hopes of becoming a Titled Douluo.
Yet, under Flender's disappointed gaze, Ye Wen gently shook his head.
If not for the aberration that was Tang San, Ye Wen would have been quite willing to spend ten years nurturing one Titled Douluo and another genius with the potential to become one.
But Ye Wen remembered clearly that after the tournament, Tang San's cultivation would enter a period of explosive growth. Within the next ten years, Tang San would attain two god positions and turn this world upside down.
Well, Tang San's future might have shifted slightly due to Ye Wen's interference. According to Ye Wen's speculation, the one standing behind Tang San was likely the Asura God, and Tang San was the next puppet successor God King he had personally selected—just as Tang San had raised Huo Yuhao into a puppet god.
Perhaps Tang San could no longer attain two god positions in this world, but he would certainly inherit the Asura God position. After all, including Tang San, three generations of the Tang family had all been favored by the Asura God.
Time was pressing, so