The night was silent, and the stars lit up the sky.
Zhu Rong was at a loss. He had never expected this flat-headed guy to come looking for him!
"Zhu Rong, your Martial Soul is exceptionally gifted. If a professional guided your cultivation, you would undoubtedly achieve twice the result with half the effort."
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the ceiling with his nostrils pointed at Zhu Rong.
Yu Xiaogang had not known Zhu Rong's name or talent at first.
All his attention had been focused on how to train Tang San.
But Zhu Rong's reputation had become too great, drawing his attention.
That was why he had gathered some information on Zhu Rong.
"Innate Full Soul Power, a Mutated Sword Martial Soul, a Work-Study Student from Holy Soul Village, suspected to be the young master of some family out on training..."
After reading the information he had collected, Yu Xiaogang could not help but freeze.
Holy Soul Village—wasn't that the village where Tang Hao and Tang San were from?
Yu Xiaogang suddenly recalled that, when he had first met Tang San, Tang San had asked him about Mutated Sword Martial Souls.
At the time, he had thought Tang San was testing his knowledge, or that Tang San's second Martial Soul was such a Mutated Sword Martial Soul.
But after learning that Tang San was Tang Hao's son and that his second Martial Soul was the Clear Sky Hammer, he had forgotten all about it.
After thinking it over, Yu Xiaogang summoned Tang San and asked him.
Although Tang San did not know why the flat-headed guy was asking about Zhu Rong, he answered honestly.
Other than the fact that he and Zhu Rong were "blood relatives," he hid nothing else.
After learning Zhu