Not far from the entrance to Holy Soul Village, another pair of eyes was watching.
"Damn it, why is Zhu Rong so popular with girls?! I'm not bad-looking either..."
Tang San clenched his fists and ground his teeth as he spoke.
When he left the academy, Yu Xiaogang had asked Tang San to take care of a few matters, which delayed his return to Holy Soul Village slightly.
Ever since Yu Xiaogang's 1v5 battle, Tang San's attitude toward him had changed a little.
However, Tang San still did not acknowledge this "teacher" in his heart. A fraud who deceived the world and stole fame was unworthy of being Tang San's teacher.
After bidding Yu Xiaogang farewell, Tang San headed toward Holy Soul Village. Before he had gone far, he discovered that Xiao Wu was actually ahead of him...
Watching Xiao Wu leave with Zhu Rong, Tang San felt as though something inside him had shattered, causing two tears to fall for no reason at all.
Tang San found this utterly baffling. His relationship with Xiao Wu was terrible.
Xiao Wu had barely spoken to Tang San, and Tang San had never paid much attention to Xiao Wu either. He had devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation and crafting hidden weapons. So why had that sight filled him with such heartbreak?
After remaining silent for a long while, Tang San shook his head and continued toward his family's thatched hut.
"It's been almost a year. I wonder how Father is doing."
As time passed, Zhu Rong brought Xiao Wu to the doorstep of his home.
A year had passed, yet Holy Soul Village had not changed much overall.
The same was true for Old Jack and Zhu Rong's home.
"Huh, Young Master is back?!"
Xiao Hong, who was sweeping fallen leaves in