In the end, Zhang Yang still descended from the sky.
For one thing, he had come not only on behalf of his master, Yu Xiaogang, but also as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's aid to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. That had to be made clear.
After all, this was a debt of gratitude that would have to be repaid someday.
Landing before Yu Yuanzhen, Zhang Yang did not withdraw his Spirit Infusion. Instead, he bowed to Yu Yuanzhen and greeted him. "Junior Zhang Yang greets Thunder Douluo."
"Zhang Yang?"
Yu Yuanzhen, who had been about to step forward and warmly greet Zhang Yang, froze. Beside him, Soul Douluo Yu Luomian, Liu Erlong's biological father, muttered, "That name sounds awfully familiar."
The next moment, both of them narrowed their eyes almost simultaneously.
"To be honest with Thunder Douluo and Soul Douluo Yu Luomian, Master Yu Xiaogang is my teacher, Liu Erlong is my Master's Wife, and Sect Master Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is my father-in-law."
When Zhang Yang mentioned Master, Liu Erlong, and Ning Fengzhi, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen's expression stiffened further.
Yet faced with the sect's great benefactor, Yu Yuanzhen could not vent the anger in his heart. He could only ask stiffly, "Nephew, did you come here on Sect Master Ning's orders?"
Yu Yuanzhen was Zhang Yang's grandmaster, but since he addressed Zhang Yang as "nephew," it was clear that he did not wish to acknowledge his father-son relationship with Master, nor would he acknowledge the master-disciple relationship between Master and Zhang Yang.
It seemed that resolving the rift between Master and Yu Yuanzhen would not be easy.
Since Yu Yuanzhen was unwilling to acknowledge his relationship with Master, Zhang Yang could only go along with him. "It was father-in-law's intention."