"Yeah, yeah, Master Yu Xiaogang, we believe you. So summon Luo San Pao now, roast him, and let everyone eat together. How about it?"
Ma Hongjun, that busybody who loved watching trouble unfold, chimed in as well. He had long found Yu Xiaogang unpleasant. At his age, he had still pulled strings to get the dean to give him some bullshit position as a theoretical guidance teacher.
He did not believe that a Soul Elder who had barely reached Level 30 could be much stronger than him. Battles between Soul Masters were not something that could be won by merely flapping one's lips.
How could someone who had never personally experienced a battle between powerhouses possibly guide a powerhouse?
Ma Hongjun and the others all understood this, but Tang San was somewhat confused. His Adoptive Mother had always been filling his head with nonsense, so Tang San now trusted Yu Xiaogang's theories deeply. He was not quite at the point of obeying every word, but it was close enough. After all, the arguments Yu Xiaogang had fabricated had been carefully refined by Li Chen.
Even Tang Hao had been fooled.
Yu Xiaogang revealed an expression that said he had expected this.
"Heaven-Shattering Earth-Cracking Luo San Pao! Come out!"
"Pfft!"
"I'm dying of laughter. It really is a pig."
"Ma Hongjun, you ground chicken, and you have the nerve to laugh at him? You two are birds of a feather." Seeing Ma Hongjun laugh so wildly, Dai Mubai hurriedly pulled him back.
Who knew how close the dean was to this Yu Xiaogang? It was better to be cautious first.
Yu Xiaogang clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, then fiercely struck Luo San Pao on the head. Luo San Pao immediately let out a miserable howl before