Tang San's Choice

Yu Xiaogang's words made Tang San feel that his family was far from ordinary.

He decided that when he returned to the village, he would ask his father about it.

"Master, if Feng Hao really is looking for my father, what should I do?" Tang San asked.

"Don't sever your master-disciple relationship with him for now. Try to get as much information out of him as possible."

"He's so young, yet he knows so much. He must be an important figure in Spirit Hall."

"Perhaps you can obtain something useful. One of the people with Twin Martial Souls today is the Pope of Spirit Hall."

"She knows how to cultivate Twin Martial Souls. If you can get it out of Feng Hao, it will be of great use to you."

After Yu Xiaogang finished his suggestion, Tang San hesitated.

Worried, he said, "Master, wouldn't that be improper? If he's an enemy, shouldn't we make it clear and deal with him head-on?"

"Xiao San, did they come at you head-on? Didn't they send Feng Hao to scheme against you?" Yu Xiaogang asked in return.

If Feng Hao truly was from Spirit Hall, then Yu Xiaogang's words did make sense. So after a brief hesitation, Tang San agreed.

Indeed, when dealing with enemies, I should do everything I can to eliminate them, whether through schemes or open tactics.

"Master, I'll be going now." Tang San spoke politely, then bowed to Master and took his leave.

When Tang San returned, Feng Hao was preparing to teach the first class of his life.

"Xiao San, you're back."

"Mm."

"What did Master say to you? He wanted to take me as his disciple, but I refused."

"Was he unwilling to accept that?"

"Very unwilling."

Tang San went along with him on the surface, but sneered inwardly. Feng Hao was simply ridiculous. As expected, he was no good, only capable of slandering others.

"Take this money and buy some bedding." Feng Hao took out a Gold Soul Coin and tossed it to Tang San.

"Teacher, bedding won't cost this much."

"It's fine. Keep the rest for yourself. At this stage of cultivation, good nutrition is what you can't do without."

"Thank you, Teacher." After thanking him, Tang San accepted the Gold Soul Coin and left.

He did not need to attend class today. He first had to go to the dormitory.

Watching Tang San's departing back, Feng Hao frowned slightly.

Something was off about Tang San!

Previously, Tang San had not respected him this much. It was probably because Tang San thought Feng Hao was younger than him and was not used to it.

But after returning from his conversation with Master, he seemed like an entirely different person.

He was far too respectful, and that made Feng Hao sense danger.

After all, Tang San was the protagonist of the Douluo World. Feng Hao did not dare let his guard down, afraid things might go wrong.

Looks like I'll need to find a chance to keep an eye on him, Feng Hao thought.

Then he headed toward the classroom.

Inside the classroom, the students were all very curious.

They had heard that the teacher arriving today was very young.

Director Su had just told them so. The news could not possibly be false.

They could not help wondering what kind of teacher he would be.

The moment Feng Hao stepped into the classroom, the students froze when they saw him.

He truly was young, about the same age as their older brothers and sisters. Could he really teach them properly?

As for Xiao Wu, she was utterly dumbfounded, nearly blurting out, "Brother Feng Hao!"

She had never expected the new teacher to be Feng Hao.

Xiao Wu was incredibly smart. She quickly guessed that Feng Hao had likely come because of her.

Her heart felt sweet as she looked at Feng Hao at the front, her eyes sparkling.

"I am your new teacher, Feng Hao! A Level 20 Soul Grandmaster. From now on, I will teach you one class every day, and I will be responsible for teaching you combat techniques. Now, follow me outside."

Feng Hao was assigned to teach combat techniques because it suited him better.

The academy also felt that having him teach theory and such would be rather unreliable.

Feng Hao was happy with the arrangement as well. It was quite good for him.

"Yes!" Upon hearing that Feng Hao was a Soul Grandmaster, the students did not dare disobey him.

His strength might not compare to that of the other teachers, but it was certainly greater than theirs.

Feng Hao led them outside. Looking at the field, he said, "First, run five laps."

He was not trying to kill time. The most important foundation for teaching combat techniques was physical fitness.

For these ordinary students, exercise was the most useful way to improve their physical condition.

"Teacher, aren't you teaching us combat techniques?" a student questioned.

"If your physical fitness is poor, what combat techniques can you learn?" Feng Hao asked.

"But Teacher Lin didn't do it this way before..."

Before the student could finish, Feng Hao asked, "Which Teacher Lin?"

"Teacher Lin Heng!"

"So it's him. He's already lying down recuperating. Do you know how he ended up lying down?"

"No."

"I knocked him down. When I came to the academy to apply as a teacher, he was responsible for testing me. He was too weak, so I put him down. Do you still want to learn from him?"

Feng Hao was not trying to show off. He simply wanted these students to listen, so he had no choice but to do this.

The students found it hard to believe at first. But soon, they all agreed to run.

While the students went to run, Xie Guichen sat down and circulated the Sun Scripture, beginning his cultivation beneath the blazing sun.

Cultivating under the scorching sun truly felt wonderful. He could clearly feel his Soul Power increasing bit by bit.

With such obvious feedback, people naturally became more patient with cultivation.

After all, the feedback was good. Every time they cultivated, they could feel themselves improving.

Once everyone had finished running, Feng Hao began teaching them combat techniques.

Feng Hao's combat techniques had not been particularly impressive before, but after obtaining the Sun Scripture, he had gained some combat techniques from it. Using them to instruct these students was more than enough.

After class ended, it was also the final class of the day. Everyone could return home or head back to their dormitories.

Feng Hao left with Xiao Wu. As they walked out of the academy, Xiao Wu asked, "Brother Feng Hao, did you come because of me?"

"Of course! My Xiao Wu is so adorable. I didn't want you to be alone at the academy. What if someone bullied you?" Feng Hao said as he stroked her soft hair.

Of course, he knew no one could bully Xiao Wu. It would already be fortunate if they were not bullied by her.

But even when she was the one bullying others, he still wanted to stand behind her and support her.

After all, the people she bullied were all academy thugs. They deserved a proper lesson.

"No one would dare bully me. Whoever dares to bully me, I'll beat them flat!" Xiao Wu said, waving her little fists.

"Come on, let's go eat something delicious," Feng Hao said.

Xiao Wu was fully human now, so she needed to grow, and Feng Hao did too. Nutrition was something they absolutely could not neglect.

"Okay!" Xiao Wu said happily. Since coming to the human world, she had discovered that human food was incomparably more refined than what their soul beasts had.

Humans were universally recognized as the race that knew best how to enjoy life.

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly came to visit Yu Xiaogang's room.

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