(Posted first, revised later—it'll be updated shortly.)
At that moment, Liu Erlong pushed Yu Xiaogang over in his wheelchair. Half a year ago, Zhao Zilong had turned him into a eunuch, and Yue Yao had subsequently crippled his hands and feet. Although half a year of recuperation had healed most of his injuries, Yu Xiaogang could now only spend his days in a wheelchair.
"Elders."
"Master..." Tai Tan clasped his fists as he looked at him. They all sympathized with Yu Xiaogang's plight. He had gone to Spirit Hall and returned a cripple.
However, they also knew that Yu Xiaogang had gone to Spirit Hall for Tang San's sake.
Tai Tan still held considerable respect for Yu Xiaogang, mainly because he was Tang San's teacher.
Yang Wudi was nowhere near as polite as Tai Tan. He valued strength above all else, and he had only been willing to join the Tang Sect after witnessing Tang San's power. He had little liking for a useless man like Yu Xiaogang, who did not possess the slightest trace of Soul Power. He said coldly, "Master, what business do you have with us?"
Yu Xiaogang had lost his temper long ago. He had become a cripple, and the only thing he wanted to do now was take revenge—revenge against Spirit Hall.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the four of them and said seriously, "Elders, I trust you have all seen the latest announcement. The Clear Sky Sect was wiped out by a mysterious force. Who do you think could have done it...?"
"Hmph, who else could be capable of such a thing? Other than Spirit Hall, who else has that kind of power?" Yang Wudi snorted. He was deeply wary of Spirit Hall as well. Even the mighty Clear Sky Sect had been no match