Tang San had never imagined that more than two hundred disciples of the Strength Clan, including their clan leader Titan, would be slaughtered overnight.
Titan's grandson, Tailong, was a member of Shrek Academy. He had also participated in the Advanced Academy Soul Master Tournament alongside Tang San and the others, fighting shoulder to shoulder with them.
Years ago, Titan had already pledged his loyalty to Tang San, recognizing him as Young Master and willing to serve him.
The Strength Clan specialized in forging.
Tang San had originally hoped to rely on them to forge the Tang Sect's powerful Hidden Weapons and begin the Tang Sect's path in this world.
But that hope had been shattered.
Not only had the Strength Clan been annihilated, but even the other blacksmiths now dared not forge Hidden Weapons.
The Tang Sect's Hidden Weapons could not be mass-produced, which was a devastating blow to Tang San.
Powerful Hidden Weapons were the core of the Tang Sect.
If they could not even forge Hidden Weapons, how could they establish the Tang Sect?
Tang San's heart ached unbearably.
He felt that everything Spirit Hall had done seemed deliberately aimed at him.
I haven't appeared for the past few years. Why would they do this?
Could someone else be targeting me?
Feng Xiaotian?!
Thinking of this, Tang San was both shocked and furious.
More than four years ago, he had repeatedly lost to Feng Xiaotian during the Soul Master Tournament. Those humiliations remained vivid in his mind and would haunt him for the rest of his life.
If not for Feng Xiaotian, Shrek Academy might very well have won the Soul Master Tournament championship.
Feng Xiaotian had seemed to know everything. He had studied every one of them thoroughly and had even achieved the feat of defeating all