Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had only just heard that Yu Luomian intended to abolish his soul power when his mind seemed to explode, going completely blank.
A moment later, he came back to his senses and cried out in panic, "Second Uncle, Second Uncle, I don't want my soul power abolished!"
"I know I was wrong. Punish me however you want, but please don't abolish my soul power!"
Ever since he was young, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had suffered endless ridicule because his Innate Soul Power was only half a level. That was why he craved strength so desperately. Even if he lacked strength himself, he still wanted to train a disciple to prove his worth.
It could be said that his current twenty-ninth-level soul power was the thing he could least bear to lose, aside from his direct disciple, Tang San.
Yet no matter how he begged for help, Yu Luomian merely watched coldly.
If his elder brother Yu Yuanzhen had not already died, and if Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had not been his own nephew, Yu Luomian would have already skinned him alive and pulled out his tendons.
At that moment, two Law Enforcement Hall Disciples seized Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang's shoulders from either side, while another instantly activated Martial Soul Possession. Lightning coiled around his body as four soul rings rose from beneath his feet.
The next second, the young man from the Law Enforcement Hall threw a merciless punch directly into Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang's Dantian.
"Aaaah!" Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang let out a shrill scream. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression instantly turned haggard.
But it was not over yet. The Law Enforcement Hall Disciples holding him stretched his arms straight, while another disciple approached under Martial Soul Possession and brought down a cruel chopping palm.
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