Ah Yin, My Beloved!

With a gloomy face, Tang San did not return to the Mimetic Training Field, but went back to his room.

He dared not let others know about this situation, especially the higher-ups of the academy, because he was a special admission student, and the Heaven Dou Academy valued his talent and cultivation speed.

As for combat strength, he entered the academy after losing to the first team. Although he still had many tricks up his sleeve and believed that he was no weaker than Yu Tianheng, others did not care because the academy valued performance in the Soul Master Competition, and his tricks obviously could not be displayed on this stage.

If the academy finds out about his Martial Soul, and his cultivation speed falls behind others, given the previous incident where two teams were replaced by them, he believes that his current treatment will definitely be reduced.

In the past few years, Tang San had had enough of the days when he had to go to work at the blacksmith shop after finishing his training. He liked Hidden Weapon, but he preferred to do them on his own initiative rather than as a job.

No, I have to go find the teacher; he must know the reason.

He suddenly stood up, intending to go find Yu Xiaogang, but stopped after taking only a few steps.

No, logically speaking, he shouldn't know Yu Xiaogang's whereabouts right now.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the villa.

Tang San took a deep breath, suppressing his agitation, and walked towards the door, opening it.

As soon as the door opened, a man dressed as a guard glanced at Tang San and asked, "Excuse me, is Tang San here? There's a man named Yu Xiaogang looking for him at the academy gate. If he's here, please pass on his message."

Upon hearing his words, Tang San was slightly taken aback, but then a look of joy appeared on his face. "No need to look anymore, I am Tang San, I'll go there right now."

The guard nodded, and then saw Tang San rushing towards the school gate.

"They are quite energetic."

The guard shook his head, closed the still-open door, and followed.

At the academy gate, Tang San had just arrived when he spotted Yu Xiaogang, who was dressed in a very flamboyant manner.

Perhaps because he was finally able to possess his Martial Soul, Yu Xiaogang, contrary to his usual behavior, changed out of his gray robe.

At this moment, he had changed into a light blue outfit, and the insignia of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan on his chest was very eye-catching.

"Xiao San, your teacher has something to tell you."

"Teacher, I have something I want to ask you."

Almost simultaneously, the two looked at each other.

However, one voice was urgent yet joyful, while the other was anxious yet somewhat flustered.

Yu Xiaogang paused for a moment, then smiled.

It seems the Xiao San found out about my situation from someone else and is concerned about me.

He nodded calmly, glanced at the guard who was looking at him, and pointed to the pavilion not far away. "Let's go, let's talk over there."

Inspired by him, Tang San felt much more at ease and walked towards the pavilion with Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang smiled after the two of them sat down.

"Xiao San, I know what you want to ask, but it doesn't matter anymore. Even though I'm no longer a teaching assistant and can't always be by your side, you are still my proudest disciple."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang wanted to continue, Tang San couldn't help but interrupt, "Teacher, you misunderstood. That's not what I wanted to say. I really have something urgent to ask you."

Not this one? How could it not be this one?

Am I not your most respected teacher? How can you not care about this at all? Yu Xiaogang's smile froze on his face, feeling a burning sensation. His fantasy and carefully prepared emotions were interrupted, making him very embarrassed.

However, he still managed to force a smile, "Xiao San, what exactly is it? Tell me, and I will tell you everything I know."

Tang San didn't pay attention to his expression, or rather, he couldn't care less about pretending at this moment. He said somewhat anxiously, "Teacher, it seems that there is a problem with my Martial Soul. The Mimicry Cultivation Environment is not working for me anymore, and after I tried it, I found that all the Blue Silver Grass are rejecting me. Do you know how to solve this?"

Huh? Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened, and the grievances he had just felt vanished. Such a thing? He had never even heard of it.

Seeing Tang San looking at him expectantly, Yu Xiaogang unconsciously put on an air of composure again. "The problem is indeed very serious, but don't worry, tell me the specifics and I'll see if I can find the cause."

Tang San was overjoyed and recounted the situation in detail, awaiting Yu Xiaogang's reply.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's mind was blank, his brain completely empty.

He was somewhat bewildered. He searched through all his memories but couldn't find any information in the materials he had read that described a situation similar to Tang San's.

He came here today with good news, but he was hit with a blow. What happened?

However, Tang San was one of his hopes, and he was determined not to give up.

Calm down, calm down, there must be a way, Yu Xiaogang frantically reassured himself in his heart.

"I feel like I've seen this kind of situation somewhere before, but it must have been a long time ago, so my memory is a bit hazy."

Yu Xiaogang frowned, pretending to be deep in thought.

"Okay, Xiao San, you go back and continue your training. Don't worry. I'll go back and look through the information. I should be able to find a solution quickly. What do you think?"

After a while, Yu Xiaogang, unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere any longer, took the initiative to suggest something, saying that he really hadn't thought of it.

"Okay, no problem. Thank you for your hard work, teacher. I'll wait for your good news."

Tang San, however, was filled with excitement. As expected of his teacher, seeking his help was indeed very effective.

"Well, there's no time to lose. I'll go back and look for it now. Don't worry, calm down. It's not a big deal."

Yu Xiaogang left a message, quickly got up, flagged down a carriage, and headed towards Heaven Dou City under Tang San's slightly grateful gaze.

Only after entering the carriage and no longer feeling Tang San's gaze did Yu Xiaogang let out a long sigh of relief.

He couldn't keep up the act any longer; he'd never encountered anything like Tang San's situation before.

Forget it, I'll just tell Tang Hao what happened and let him handle it. He's powerless to help.

Fortunately, Tang Hao is now living with him. When he left today, he told him to prepare food. Unlike before, he is no longer elusive and can't be found at all.

Tang San is his son; he can't just leave everything to his teacher.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang felt much more at ease, but also a little tired.

Since arriving in Heaven Dou City, it seems like nothing he does goes smoothly. Now, even his only disciple is having problems with his cultivation.

While Yu Xiaogang was lost in thought, the carriage had already returned to Heaven Dou City and stopped.

After paying, Yu Xiaogang returned home with little enthusiasm.

As soon as he pushed open the door, a strong smell of blood filled his nose.

This is?

Yu Xiaogang looked warily into the room and saw Tang Hao sitting on a chair with a gloomy expression. His black robe had disappeared, replaced by a very familiar gray robe.

No, what do you mean by familiar? Those are clearly his clothes.

"Your His Excellency Haotian, what brings you here?"

Yu Xiaogang asked somewhat cautiously.

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask; it's none of your business."

Tang Hao gave Yu Xiaogang a cold glance, which made him wisely shut his mouth.

"You went to see the Xiao San? Did you tell him about it?"

Tang Hao's mood seemed to improve when Tang San was mentioned.

"Uh, no, it seems there's been a problem with the Xiao San too."

Upon hearing Tang Hao's question, Yu Xiaogang broke out in a cold sweat and stammered his reply.

"Huh? What happened? What's going on?"

Tang Hao was already in a bad mood, and when he heard that his son was also in trouble, a chilling murderous aura instantly enveloped Yu Xiaogang.

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Yu Xiaogang was no match for Tang Hao's imposing aura and ended up sitting on the ground with a thud.

"Your His Excellency Haotian, this has nothing to do with me. I originally wanted to tell Xiao San about what I found, but as soon as I saw him, he told me that his Martial Soul had a problem. I wanted to tell you as soon as possible, so I rushed back."

Yu Xiaogang, with a strong survival instinct, quickly spoke up.

"There's something wrong with your Martial Soul? Tell me, what exactly is wrong?"

Tang Hao was taken aback, then reached out and grabbed Yu Xiaogang by the collar, pulling him close.

Yu Xiaogang's face turned bright red, and he kept slapping Tang Hao's hands.

Tang Hao used too much force; the clothes tightened around his neck, making it hard for him to breathe.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, put him on the ground, and waited until Yu Xiaogang finished coughing before speaking in a deep voice, "Be more specific."

Yu Xiaogang dared not delay and quickly repeated Tang San's words to him word for word before secretly glancing at Tang Hao: "Your Majesty, I have never seen a similar record in the classics. I wonder if you have a solution?"

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang Hao's expression shifted.

The Xiao San's Martial Soul was actually rejected by the Blue Silver Grass? How is that possible?

His Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was inherited from Ah Yin, Ah Yin was the queen of the Blue Silver Grass Clan. Even if Xiao San's Martial Soul had not yet truly awakened, inheriting her mother's bloodline, such a thing could not possibly have happened. Could it be that something went wrong with Ah Yin? Tang Hao suddenly stood up. Only then did he remember that it seemed like he hadn't been back to see Ah Yin for a long time.

Could it be that Ah Yin really got into trouble, which affected the Xiao San?

"I've thought of something. The problem with Xiao San's Martial Soul might be related to this. For now, keep Xiao San calm and don't let this matter leak out until I get back."

After saying that, Tang Hao rushed out without waiting for Yu Xiaogang's response, looking somewhat flustered.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. He could only watch helplessly as Tang Hao disappeared from his sight.

"That sounds nice, keeping the Xiao San under control. How am I supposed to keep her under control? You know the reason? Why don't you at least tell me a little bit about it? What if I make up a story and you come after me again? "Yu Xiaogang was utterly desperate.

As for Tang Hao, when he went out, he casually tore off a piece of black cloth and covered his face.

At this moment, he was running frantically toward the city gate, disregarding everything else.

Ah Yin, my love, you absolutely mustn't get into any trouble!