In Suotuo City, Tang San stood with his hands behind his back, shaking his head slightly as he glanced at the darkened sky dome.
Ye Xingchen must be having a hard time tonight, right?
Just as he was about to go back and check on him, he saw Tang San walking over.
"Tang San, did you win? Was Ye Xingchen injured?"
Tang San, filled with desolation, could not help but let his expression change slightly at those words.
Looking at the Grandmaster before him, he shook his head and said:
"We lost. Yu Tianheng coughed up blood and is still unconscious!"
The Grandmaster was dumbfounded when he heard that!
Unable to believe it, he stood there in a daze before blurting out excitedly:
"How is that possible? The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon martial soul is incredibly powerful, and Yu Tianheng's strength is so great."
"How could he possibly defeat my nephew? Impossible..."
Tang San sighed dismissively, recalling that stunning sword strike.
He said with a bitter smile:
"His martial soul is incredibly powerful. If he goes all out, he could probably defeat a Soul King!"
Defeat a Soul King?
The Grandmaster swallowed hard and froze. Upon hearing that, he no longer knew what to say.
After all, that guy was so powerful that he had once again exceeded all expectations!
He sighed and could not help but smile bitterly.
"It seems I still have to place my hopes on you, my disciple!"
"You must cultivate quietly and wait until you grow strong. You must astonish everyone!"
Tang San shook his head slightly, his face full of bitterness. Whenever he thought of that invincible white-robed figure, fear rose uncontrollably in his heart.
This was no longer a simple defeat!
It was fear that had seeped into his bones and soul!
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