That sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Yu Xiaogang completely lost it.
His pathetic cultivation talent had been the greatest pain of his life!
And now, Lu Ming had mercilessly exposed it in front of so many people!
"Waaah—!"
A sob he could no longer suppress burst from Yu Xiaogang's throat.
He no longer cared about a Master's bearing or an elder's dignity. Tears streamed down his face like beads from a snapped string.
The next second, before everyone's astonished eyes,
Yu Xiaogang suddenly covered his face with both hands, turned, and ran.
Like a child who had suffered some enormous injustice, he fled this place where he could no longer show his face, sobbing and stumbling as he went.
The entire venue fell into dead silence.
Everyone stared blankly at Yu Xiaogang's retreating figure, their minds completely blank.
Th... that was it... he cried?
And he even ran away crying?
The Continent's Number One Theory Master... had such fragile mental fortitude?
Heaven Dou City, Great Soul Arena.
In the stands, Ning Rongrong laughed so hard she could barely straighten her back.
This was marvelous.
It was undoubtedly the finest show she had ever seen in her life.
The dignified Theory Master had actually covered his face and run off after being scolded to tears.
If word got out, even those old geezers from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would probably laugh their teeth out.
Ning Rongrong did not hesitate for even a moment.
She immediately summoned that mysterious Chat Group Interface in her Sea of Consciousness.
Enjoying something alone was not as good as enjoying it together.
How could she not share such wonderful news with the sisters in the group?
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[Little Witch: That Theory Master Yu