Back at the hotel.
Seeing the anger on Wu Qi's face, Qian Gu Changkong could not help but ask, "Wu Ge, what happened?"
Since getting to know him, he had rarely seen him lose his temper.
This time, Wu Qi was truly upset.
But he would not let trash like Yu Xiaogang disrupt his state of mind.
After taking several deep breaths, he calmly recounted Yu Xiaogang's actions.
Ning Rongrong's face darkened after hearing this. "Just as I thought. I knew Tang San was up to no good."
Every expert wanted to take a genius as a disciple, but what was Yu Xiaogang? A Soul Grandmaster trying to take a gifted Soul Elder as his disciple—was he taking on a disciple, or trying to glorify himself?
Suddenly, Ning Rongrong thought of something. "Could this Yu Xiaogang be the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's leader?"
"When I was at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Sword Grandfather told me some jokes about Yu Xiaogang."
Wu Qi nodded. "Most likely."
"That old bastard has both the arrogance of a child from a great family and the pathetic inferiority of a weakling."
"Alright, let's leave it at that. Don't let insignificant people ruin your mood."
Ning Rongrong said thankfully, "Brother Wu Qi, did you already know what Tang San was like? If I had signed a cooperation agreement with him just now, I'm afraid I would have been cheated out of quite a bit of money."
Wu Qi shook his head. "No. I only meant that we can completely reproduce the Hidden Weapons he mentioned in the future. There's no need to let him make money off us."
There was no such thing as copyright protection on the Douluo Continent. As long as they could unravel the secrets behind them,