Flender's whereabouts

Moonlight Pavilion.

Without keeping Tang San waiting long, Tang Yuehua quickly invited a healing-type Soul Emperor.

"Grandmaster Lin Xiu, please help heal my nephew."

This is an elderly man nearing seventy; his flamboyant name speaks volumes about his character.

Tang Yuehua had no other choice; all the other Healing-Type Spirit Master at the Soul Emperor level had already joined various major forces.

Tang Yuehua didn't want Tang San's identity to be exposed. After all, the Clear Sky Sect had offended quite a few people back then, and if his identity were exposed, she would also be affected.

Lin Xiu was not the old man's real name. He was simply a highly respected guest of many medium and large-sized forces because he was one of the few healing-type Soul Emperor on the continent.

He used this title to take many wives and concubines, but he still felt unsatisfied, so he changed his name to this one.

He accepted Tang Yuehua's invitation almost without hesitation.

Approaching Tang Yuehua at close range, Lin Xiu's face revealed a greedy expression, as if she really wanted to spend a night with her.

With two Soul Emperor- level experts protecting Tang Yuehua, Lin Xiu didn't dare to force her.

Of course, Tang Yuehua didn't dare to offend him easily.

While maintaining her distance, Tang Yuehua said with a light laugh, "Grandmaster Lin Xiu, please. If you can heal my nephew, Moonlight Pavilion will naturally protect Grandmaster safety."

Lin Xiu was clearly dissatisfied with this. "Lady Yuehua, I have traveled a long and arduous journey, and this is all?"

Tang Yuehua dared to invite someone with moral flaws to treat Tang San, which naturally meant she had found something to hold against him.

She gently reminded him, "Grandmaster Lin Xiu, don't forget that you offended the Elephant Armor Sect before. Moonlight Pavilion's willingness to intercede on your behalf and resolve the conflict already shows his utmost sincerity. I hope Grandmaster won't be too greedy."

Liu Xiu pursed his lips, still lacking the courage to turn against Tang Yuehua.

Finally, he reluctantly walked into the courtyard.

Tang San lay on the bed in the inner room, his face obscured by a gauze curtain.

Lin Xiu was quite critical of this, saying, "What kind of talk is this, a grown man putting on such a show?"

There was no way around it; Tang San's face was too distinctive, and Lin Xiu was sure she would recognize him.

Left with no other choice, she could only resort to this womanly act.

Tang Yuehua explained earnestly, "My nephew was framed by thieves, who then deliberately misplaced his meridians, rendering him unable to cultivate."

"Such a drastic change in one's life is inevitably hard to accept. My nephew was only hiding his face because he was worried that people would use this as an excuse to mock his plight. I hope the Grandmaster will not mind."

Lin Xiu gave a soft snort, reluctantly accepting Tang Yuehua's explanation.

Next, he activated his Martial Soul – the Healing Scepter.

The milky-white Soul Power entered Tang San's body, and with the operation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, the process of rebuilding his meridians went quite smoothly.

Tang Yuehua watched all this nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lin Xiu's brows relax slightly.

A short while later, Lin Xiu withdrew his Martial Soul and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Lady Yuehua, your nephew can spontaneously circulate his Soul Power. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have had to go through a lot of trouble."

With that, he clasped his hands in a fist salute, stood up, and left.

"I have fulfilled my promise; I urge Lady Yuehua to keep her word as well."

He wouldn't dare to force Tang Yuehua, after all, there were rumors that she was the one Xue Ye had taken a liking to.

Since that was the case, after his flirtatious outburst, he didn't want to make a fool of himself and voluntarily resigned.

Tang Yuehua couldn't be impolite, so she took the initiative to see the other person out.

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang, who was hiding in a secret compartment in the room, quickly came out and hurriedly inquired about Tang San's situation.

"Teacher, that guy is indeed quite skilled; my meridians have been rebuilt."

Yu Xiaogang clearly wanted to know more than just this. He pressed on, "Little San, that guy just said that the Soul Power in your body can circulate on its own. What's going on? Is it some kind of cultivation technique?"

Tang San kept the secret of the Tang Sect a secret and never told anyone.

Even with weapons like Hidden Weapons weapons that are out in the open, he went to great lengths to hide them.

The Mysterious Heaven Skill is the core of the Tang Sect's heritage, and it has never been revealed to this day.

Tang San only dared to keep it firmly in his heart and never left any written version.

How could Yu Xiaogang possibly uncover his secret with just a few words?

"Teacher, it must be my Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul that's constantly healing my injuries, causing my Soul Power to circulate."

After all, the Blue Silver Emperor is Goddess of Life- type Martial Soul, so it's not surprising that it possesses self-healing abilities.

Before Yu Xiaogang could ask any more questions, Tang Yuehua went into the house alone.

"Little San, you're saying you're fully recovered, mistress?"

Tang San sat up and bowed to her, saying, "Thank you, Aunt, for allowing my injuries to heal."

Tang Yuehua chuckled softly and took Tang San's hand, "It was nothing."

Changing her tone, she said seriously, "Little San, I hope you won't forget Tang Hao's death. In the future, strive to cultivate your Twin Martial Souls and avenge Tang Hao."

Tang San's expression was serious as he solemnly agreed.

He paused, then pressed on, "By the way, Aunt, do you know where Dean Flender went?"

Shrek Academy has run out of funds, and their future livelihood is in jeopardy.

Therefore, it is imperative to find Flender as soon as possible and retrieve the remaining funds of the academy.

Tang Yuehua wasn't familiar with this name, since Flender hadn't appeared in the later stages of the Spirit Master Competition and didn't attract much attention.

Of course, ever since she learned that Tang San possessed the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, Tang Yuehua had been secretly keeping an eye on the Shrek Academy's movements.

She might not know who Flender was, but she knew Dean of the Shrek Academy.

"So his name is Flender. When the main force marched on Spirit City, he left the academy with several teachers from the Shrek Academy."

"As for where they went after that, I don't know."

Tang San was puzzled and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, are you sure you're not mistaken? Dean Flender really left the academy at that time?"

Tang Yuehua said irritably, "How could I make up such a thing?"

"When Flender and several teachers were leaving, they were spotted by the Moonlight Pavilion's informants."

Snap!

Yu Xiaogang slammed his hand heavily on the edge of the bed.

"You spineless coward! So what if Hongjun died? You can't be defeated by something as trivial as that. I don't have a friend like that!"

Flender left early, without taking any of the academy's funds with him.

According to Tang Yuehua, Shrek Academy operated for a long time afterward without experiencing any financial problems.

In this way, it could only be that the teachers took the college's funds when the college was shut down.

Without money, how can Tang San continue his training?

Are you suggesting that Yu Xiaogang should live off the ten Gold Soul Coin he receives from the Spirit Hall each month?

Perhaps sensing Tang San's predicament, Tang Yuehua took out a Gold Spirit Card from her pocket and quietly Tang San's hand.

"Little San, I've already sent a letter to Tang Xiao Tang Xiao your matter. I believe he'll come to see you as soon as he finishes dealing with his current affairs."

"From now on, don't go too far, so we can find you anytime. As for where you'll be training in the future, Tang Xiao might know the details."