The Blue Silver Grass brought a fleeting warmth to the entire body of the dejected middle-aged man.
But it was only fleeting. In the blink of an eye, he became the same cold, dejected blacksmith he had always been.
"Not going?!"
Village Chief Old Jack was furious at Tang Hao's words. "Do you know how precious this opportunity is?!"
"This year, several villages together only got one spot! Yet you won't let Xiao San go!"
"You're Xiao San's father. Don't you want what's best for him? Becoming a Soul Master is such an honorable thing! It could change your family's predicament and Xiao San's fate!"
"Do you really want Xiao San to live like you for the rest of his life?"
Village Chief Jack was beside himself with rage. Tang Hao being a bastard in his daily life was one thing.
But when it came to something that could change Xiao Tang San's fate, he was still being such a bastard!
"Xiao San has Innate Full Soul Power, a once-in-ten-thousand-years genius! What future could he possibly have if you make him hide away in this little blacksmith shop with you?!"
After berating him for a while, Village Chief Jack was left panting from exhaustion. He casually found a chair and sat down.
"Becoming a Soul Master can change one's fate? It can let him live differently from me?"
"Becoming a Soul Master means he can protect the things he wants to protect?"
Tang Hao said coldly, "Tang San's martial soul is only Blue Silver Grass. Blue Silver Grass is a standard Waste Spirit. It can do nothing. Even if he becomes a Soul Master, so what?"
"Besides, even if he had the strongest martial soul in the world and became the strongest Soul Master, what use would that be?"
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