What Counts as Good News? (Leans Back)

Looking at his son bowing to him, Yu Yuanzhen's expression was very complicated, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

No wonder Xiaogang seems like a completely different person these past two weeks.

I'm sorry, but it seems he was too happy too soon.

He already knew what kind of person Yu Xiaogang was a long time ago.

"You can tell what a child will be like at three, and what they will be like in life at seven." Although this saying doesn't exist in the Douluo Continent, there are many similar sayings.

Yu Yuanzhen, who has always paid close attention to his son Yu Xiaogang since childhood, how could he not know his personality?

Originally, he thought that after more than 20 years of wandering, Yu Xiaogang had finally turned over a new leaf, but now it seems that it was just a pretense.

Looking back over the past twenty years, judging from the feedback that his people had sent out one after another, he probably had some ideas again.

Moreover, based on past assessments, the outcome is unlikely to be good.

After waiting for a long time, Yu Xiaogang did not receive a response from his father. In front of him, only the sound of Yu Yuanzhen's fingers lightly touching the armrest of the chair echoed.

"Xiao Gang, wouldn't it be better to stay with me? The situation outside isn't as stable as you think. If you don't like staying in the sect, I can find you a small town on the outskirts, where you can get married, have children, and live a peaceful life. That would be great."

Just as Yu Xiaogang was about to lose his temper, he heard his father's words. He could hear the deep concern and profound weariness in his father's voice.

He almost couldn't resist agreeing.

But when he saw a green hair fall to the ground because of his movement, he gritted his teeth and looked up.

No, absolutely not. If we stay in the sect, he might expose us at any time.

His trip to Spirit City was partly to take advantage of the popularity of the Mysterious Heaven Skill to promote his theories again and get rid of his bad reputation, and partly to resolve this hidden danger.

The Bone Exchange Secret Method must have fallen into the hands of the Spirit Hall. As far as he knew, the Spirit Hall had a secret department called the Martial Soul Research Department, which he had learned about from Bibi Dong when he was young.

This secret department studies everything related to Martial Soul. Although this secret method cannot be exposed to the light of day, the Spirit Hall will certainly not give it up.

Although he felt he was no less capable than the researchers, even the most skilled cook cannot make a meal without ingredients; he was ultimately alone and lacked the necessary resources for his research.

Although those researchers were incompetent, the combined wisdom of the three of them was probably comparable to his. In addition, they had data and research funding. If he could join them, he would definitely be able to resolve his own hidden dangers.

Of course, the specific extent to which it can be achieved depends on Bibi Dong's intentions, but at the very least it won't be worse than it is now.

"Father, I..."

He forced a look into Yu Yuanzhen's eyes, demonstrating his resolve.

"Xiao Gang, are you aware that if you leave again this time, you will basically never be able to return to the sect?"

Yu Yuanzhen couldn't help but remind him, he was somewhat disappointed in Yu Xiaogang, did he really think that bringing him back would mean he didn't have to bear any pressure?

You must know that the higher-ups of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan are all surnamed Yu, and they are all related by blood. Most of the elders are also his elders. Could he really use his strength to forcefully oppress his elders?

Bringing back his son, Yu Xiaogang, who had been publicly expelled from the sect, has put him in a very difficult position.

If he chooses to leave again, there's almost no chance of him returning. The foolish things Yu Xiaogang did in his youth caused great harm to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. It's only because time has passed that the criticism has lessened, but...

Sighing inwardly, Yu Yuanzhen wondered why they didn't consider his feelings as his father.

"Father, I know, but this place really isn't right for me."

Yu Xiaogang trembled, but still gritted his teeth and said.

"Good."

After a long silence, Yu Yuanzhen gave his answer.

"Thank you, Father, for your understanding."

Yu Xiaogang looked at his father with some excitement.

"Tell me, what do you need?"

Yu Yuanzhen glanced at his son, who remained standing in the same spot after receiving his permission, and understood his ulterior motives.

"Money, I need money."

Having planned everything in advance, Yu Xiaogang spoke without hesitation.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's happy face, Yu Yuanzhen felt a little tired. Was this how he acted even when facing him? Suddenly, he felt a little weary.

"Okay, thirty thousand, no, I'll give you fifty thousand Gold Soul Coin, but Xiao Gang, you need to understand, this is the last time I'll help you."

Yu Yuanzhen suddenly calmed down. He decided to just pretend he didn't have a son. With so much money, even if he squandered it, it would be enough for him to live a comfortable life for the rest of his days.

"Thank you, Father."

Yu Xiaogang was overjoyed. Originally, he thought that he could only get 10,000 Gold Soul Coin at most, but his father was so generous and had such ample funds, which made him more confident.

"Hmm, when are you planning to leave?"

After thinking it through, Yu Yuanzhen felt that he wasn't so upset anymore, and even had a faint sense of breakthrough. Now he just wanted to get rid of him.

"Leave immediately."

Yu Xiaogang was oblivious to his father's increasingly indifferent tone, still immersed in the joy of acquiring a large sum of money.

"Good."

Yu Yuanzhen produced a gold card and placed it on the table.

"Thank you, Father. By the way, you can continue to have the clansmen spread rumors that are detrimental to me. That way, even if we fail, it won't affect the sect."

Yu Xiaogang quickly stepped forward, eagerly put away the gold card, and then looked at Yu Yuanzhen.

"Okay, take care of yourself after you go down the mountain."

In the end, Yu Yuanzhen still said what a father should tell his son.

"Father, please take care of yourself too."

Yu Xiaogang was taken aback, wondering what changes had occurred to his father, who looked even younger than him.

"Um."

Yu Yuanzhen stopped looking at him and closed his eyes.

But this sight reminded Yu Xiaogang of his father's kindness once again.

His figure, which had already walked to the door, stopped, knelt down skillfully, and kowtowed three times before turning around and striding away without looking back.

From a distance, he appeared quite spirited; he was sure to succeed on this journey.

After his figure disappeared, a figure suddenly appeared in Yu Yuanzhen's room.

"Sect Master, should we send people to protect him and record his movements?"

"No, no need. Just as he said, we don't need to worry about anything, including the sect."

Yu Yuanzhen opened his eyes; he had already made his decision.

"Also, go and inform the elders that I have gained some insights and need to go into seclusion to cultivate. When I come out of seclusion, I should have broken through to level 96."

A wisp of electricity flashed across his body, which was a pleasant surprise.

"Yes, Sect Master."

The visitor immediately bowed, and his excitement was clearly evident in his reply.

Then, his figure quickly disappeared into the room.

Yu Xiaogang descended the mountain, just as swaggered back as he had when he returned.

However, unlike when he returned, his face once again carried that familiar arrogance, and he cast disdainful glances at those who were pointing and whispering about him.

"You can all stay in the sect and grow old and die. He will return in glory when the time comes," he firmly believed. — In the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, in the Cultivation Space, Han Li, who had just finished a cultivation session, was lazily lying on the grass, recovering his God Soul power, when he received a notification from his Good Son.

"He went down the mountain? Is there any specific news about his whereabouts?"

Han Li became interested. In the dull and boring cultivation time, Gang Zi was the only thing that could bring him a Sisi of fun.

"Father, he is preparing to go to Spirit City. Based on the monitoring results, it is speculated that his target is the Mysterious Heaven Skill and the Martial Soul Research Institute."

The Little Light Orb nuzzled affectionately against Han Li. His father had been cultivating lately and hadn't summoned it in a long time.

"Oh? The Martial Soul Research Institute?"

If Yu Xiaogang's goal is the Mysterious Heaven Skill, then Han Li is not surprised at all. After all, he is a master. With the techniques he has presented, it would be strange if Han Li didn't come out and offer his opinions.

He hadn't yet figured out what he was going to do at the Martial Soul Research Institute.

"Father, he dares not cultivate anymore, fearing the aftereffects of the Bone Replacement will erupt."

The Little Light Orb diligently recounted everything that had been recorded, and then added a final reminder.

"Oh, that makes sense."

Han Li suddenly realized that he had forgotten about this. This person was the true founder of the Soul Bone Secret Technique, but he was too incompetent and had been completely overlooked by him.

"I think I already called off this project, right?"

Han Li stroked his chin, his eyes flickering slightly.

After all, it was the "Haotian Secret Method," and it did have research value, so the research fanatics at the Martial Soul Research Institute would definitely not give up on it. However, Han Li still called off the project.

For no other reason than that he didn't like it. Although he wasn't a good person, he wouldn't support this kind of research that went against human ethics.

You have to understand, he is the biggest financial backer of the Martial Soul Research Institute. Even if those people are not convinced, they can only keep quiet under the dual pressure of his status and financial resources.

"Yes, Father, they are very obedient and have not continued their research behind your back."

The Little Light Orb is the best spy, and Han Li's will is its guiding principle. Naturally, it will do its best to follow his instructions and nip any accidents in the bud.

"It looks like he'll go find Bibi Dong."

A strange smile appeared on Han Li's face. Even if Gang Zi didn't go down the mountain on his own initiative, he would still arrange for him to go to Spirit City when the time came.

Isn't that a coincidence?

"Continue to monitor him. Hmm, given how often Bibi Dong usually appears, it would be good to let them meet."

Han Li gave the order.

Every time Bibi Dong appears now, the twisted aura emanating from her grows stronger; he wants to watch the show.

He will invite Qian Renxue along at that time.

Gang Zi, who offered himself up, and Bibi Dong, whom he reunited with, were simply the perfect catalysts for Qian Renxue's God Exam.

The Angel God Exam, compared to other God Exam, is more of a test of the spiritual level. In this respect, Han Li wouldn't be able to help much, but the two of them could.

"Hey, you guys are really afraid that Qian Renxue will be soft-hearted."

Han Li sat up from the grass and sighed softly.