Painful Yet Happy Yu Xiaogang

Within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's main hall, everything was solemn and dignified, with a faint scent of sandalwood incense lingering in the air.

Yu Yuanzhen wore the robes of the clan's Sect Master and sat upright in the main seat of the hall. He held a cup of freshly brewed fragrant tea, sipping it slowly with a thoughtful look in his eyes, as though considering the clan's future development.

After a while, Yu Yuanzhen set down his teacup, gently shook his head, and muttered to himself, "Tianyang is gradually growing up. He's getting stronger and can already help handle some of the clan's affairs. Shouldn't I retire too and enjoy a peaceful life?"

Not long ago, Yu Tianyang had successfully broken through to rank 80, reaching the Soul Douluo Realm. He had now gone out alone to hunt for his Eighth Soul Ring.

With Yu Tianyang's talent, once he returned from this soul hunting trip and absorbed his Soul Ring, he would undoubtedly become a true Soul Douluo, taking his strength to another level.

"To break through to Soul Douluo at thirty-four... such talent could be considered among the best in the entire history of Douluo Continent."

"Then becoming a Titled Douluo in the future is practically certain."

"Excellent. As expected of a child who inherited the Bright Sacred Dragon Martial Soul. He hasn't brought shame upon our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

Yu Yuanzhen silently praised him from the bottom of his heart, a relieved smile appearing on his face.

With such a junior, the clan's future was assured.

Just as Yu Yuanzhen focused on planning Yu Tianyang's future training and considered what experiences to arrange for him, Yu Xiaogang entered from outside the hall. His footsteps interrupted Yu Yuanzhen's thoughts.

"Xiao Gang, you're here?"

Yu Yuanzhen