Yu Xiaogang Ultimately Could Not Escape His Fate in the Tenement Block

It's no wonder Ning Fengzhi this way.

As the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he had always been shrouded in the shadow of the Spirit Hall, or rather, Bibi Dong. It was hard to imagine that the once number one sect in the world, the Clear Sky Sect, with two Douluo, several Soul Douluo, and tens of thousands of Soul Master, could be wiped out by Bibi Dong alone in one night.

All because Bibi Dong cultivated Twin Martial Souls.

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's questioning voice from outside, Sword Douluo pushed open the door and walked in. "Fengzhi, what happened?"

"He's already added a Soul Ring to his Second Martial Soul. Go and call Tang Hao over quickly, and tell him to properly discipline his precious son." Ning Fengzhi pointed at Tang San with a look of exasperation.

Sword Douluo nodded, smashed open the window, and flew to find Tang Hao.

Tang San finally realized the seriousness of the situation and began to feel guilty. Facing the furious Ning Fengzhi, he dared not speak again.

For a moment, the two were locked in a stalemate.

The tense atmosphere wasn't broken until half an hour later when Sword Douluo brought Tang Hao over.

After confirming that Tang San had indeed attached a spirit Soul Ring to his Second Martial Soul, Tang Hao slapped Tang San across the face without saying a word.

"Dad." Tang San's eyes reddened, and he stepped forward in pain to call out to his father.

"Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad. I told you a thousand times not to add a Soul Ring Soul Ring to your Second Martial Soul Second Martial Soul, and you just ignore me like this? Huh..." Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily.

"That's not how it is. My Soul Power was stuck at level 39 at the time, so..." Tang San tried to find an excuse for himself.

But Tang Hao ignored him completely, angrily demanding, "Tell me now, who told you to add Soul Ring to your Second Martial Soul? Speak up, I'm going to kill him today!"

Tang San, seeing that his father had threatened to kill someone, naturally dared not say it was Xiao Wu. He was afraid his father would not believe him if he said it Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, or Yu Tianheng, those four scoundrels.

The only option now is to suffer for my anus.

So, he suppressed the urge to cry and gritted his teeth, saying, "It was Yu Xiaogang. Because the Soul Master Tournament is approaching, Shrek Seven Devils except Rongrong, including Ma Hongjun and Oscar, have broken through to level 40, but I haven't. In order for me to win the Soul Master Tournament, Yu Xiaogang made me add a 7,000-year soul Soul Ring to my Second Martial Soul soul."

"It's that Yu Xiaogang again. I'm going to kill him today."

After speaking, Tang Hao angrily left the room. In a short while, he picked up Yu Xiaogang with one hand. Knowing that the God-gifted Child would not fall, Tang Hao did not show any politeness to Yu Xiaogang and casually threw him in front of Tang San.

Faced with Tang San's slightly evasive gaze and Ning Fengzhi, Yu Xiaogang knew perfectly well that Tang San was once again using her as Xiao Wu's Xiao Wu. She smiled to herself and then a plan came to mind.

The next moment, he suddenly knelt down in front of Tang San with a thud, tears streaming down his face, and said, "Little San, it's me, it's all my fault. You've become like this because of me."

Tang San was surprised that Yu Xiaogang would choose to take the blame for Xiao Wu. His hatred for him subsided slightly, but that was all. He said indifferently, "Yu Xiaogang, I treated you like a father, but I never expected you to treat me like this. I, Tang San, was blind."

Now, the master and disciple are only superficially united. Yu Xiaogang no longer cares about Tang San. Her priority is to escape, find a secluded place to give birth to the child, and raise this God-gifted Child properly.

"I'm sorry, mistress. To make up for my mistake, I've decided to swallow my pride and go all out. I'll go find you a method for cultivating Twin Martial Souls right now."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's anger subsided slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Go now. If you don't bring the cultivation method before the Soul Master Tournament ends, I will not only sever your master-disciple relationship with Xiao San, but I will also take your life."

"Yes, yes... Clear Sky Douluo, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he had been granted a pardon and scurried away happily.

After Yu Xiaogang left, Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao in surprise. "Brother Tang, where are you sending Yu Xiaogang to find a method for cultivating Twin Martial Souls?"

Tang Hao thought for a moment, then stopped hiding it and said frankly, "As for the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Yu Xiaogang once stayed Spirit Hall for a period of time. It's been revealed that he had an extraordinary relationship with the Pope, who was then the Holy Maiden. We decided to give Yu Xiaogang a try, even if it seemed hopeless; otherwise, how could he have achieved what he has today?"

"Oh, Brother Tang, you're truly wise for a lifetime, yet foolish for a lifetime. What kind of person is that Pope? How could he possibly take a liking to a piece of trash like Yu Xiaogang Yu Xiaogang? In other words, even if he did take a liking to Yu Xiaogang, Huyan Zhen was able to advance to the Titled Douluo level under the Pope's guidance. How could he allow Yu Xiaogang to be unable to break through the level 30 bottleneck for his entire life? You are very likely being deceived by Yu Xiaogang."

Ning Fengzhi reminded him.

"How is that possible? That good-for-nothing needs to rely on Xiao San if he wants to get rid of his reputation. Once he leaves Xiao San... Oh no, he might actually be lying to me. I'm going to go and bring that good-for-nothing back right now."

Tang Hao was halfway through his Yu Xiaogang's second child. Without saying a word, he was about to go after Yu Xiaogang.

But Ning Fengzhi stopped him, "Brother Tang, there's no need to rush. He can't escape. Besides, this is just our speculation; he might not actually run away."

As he spoke, he looked at Sword Douluo: "Uncle Jian, I'll trouble you to send two people to keep an eye on him. If he really goes to Spirit City, then leave him alone. If he goes somewhere else, capture him immediately and secretly transport him back to the sect."

The last six words were transmitted through Ning Fengzhi's Soul Power.

"I'll take care of it right away." Sword Douluo nodded, turned around and transformed into a streak of azure light, flying out of the room and quickly disappearing from sight.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San with a solemn expression and said, "Little San, from today onwards, you must concentrate on cultivation and absolutely must not add any more Soul Ring to your Second Martial Soul. As for the problem of your slow cultivation speed of your First Martial Soul, your father and I will find a way to solve it for you."

Tang San did not answer, but looked at his father, Tang Hao.

Tang Hao said indifferently, "Do as your father-in-law says."

"Okay, Uncle Ning."

Tang San nodded in agreement. If he could solve the problem of his First Martial Soul's slow cultivation, why would he bother to prematurely add Soul Ring to his Second Martial Soul?

"Brother Tang, regarding how to deal with the mistress issue, how about we find a place to discuss it in detail?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao said, "That's fine then."

Soon, Ning Fengzhi booked a private room at the hotel.

Ning Fengzhi first poured Tang Hao a cup of tea, then sighed, "It was a close call this time. Luckily, I discovered that Xiao San was showing signs of adding Soul Ring to his Second Martial Soul ahead of time, otherwise it would have been too late. Fortunately, we still have that Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast as insurance. In this way, even if Xiao San wasted two Soul Ring slots, we can still make up for it with that rabbit's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Soul Bone."