Yu Xiaogang fell silent, Yu Xiaogang was angered to the point of fainting

After waking up, the first thing Yu Xiaogang did was ask whether Tang San had successfully absorbed the Soul Ring.

"Don't worry, Xiaogang. How could the absorption of a Soul Ring possibly fail?"

When he learned that Tang San had succeeded in absorbing it, Yu Xiaogang was overjoyed.

"Just as I thought. I knew my Martial Soul Mimicry Theory was correct."

"Xiao San, you proved it."

Tang San asked somewhat puzzledly, "What is Martial Soul Theory?"

"It's the Martial Soul Mimicry Theory!"

Yu Xiaogang repeated himself.

At that moment, his eyes shone with confidence.

Lying on the bed, his left hand began reaching stiffly upward, flailing about excitedly.

Fortunately, he only had his left arm.

If he had both hands, people would probably think a corpse had come back to life.

Some people danced with joy, but not like this.

"One of the ten core competitive theories of the Martial Soul world that I researched and proposed is the Martial Soul Mimicry Theory."

"A plant-type Martial Soul does not necessarily have to absorb Soul Rings from plant-type soul beasts, nor is a beast-type Martial Soul necessarily unable to absorb plant-type Soul Rings."

"Under certain conditions, the two can absorb each other."

"Whether ordinary soul masters or those fellows from Spirit Hall,"

"they all scoffed at my Ten Core Competitive Theories. No one believed them."

"Before this, no soul master had ever been willing to absorb a Soul Ring of a different type to strengthen themselves."

"Now, Xiao San, you are the best example."

"The animal-type Martial Soul, Blue Silver Weasel, absorbed the plant-type Ghost Vine!"

At that moment, Ye Ying's faint voice rang out.

"Grandmaster, does that mean you treated Tang San as an experiment?"

"And you didn't tell her beforehand."

"So Tang San might have died back then."

Instantly, Yu Xiaogang froze awkwardly.

His previously flailing left arm stiffened at once.

Only then did Tang San realize the issue as well, and she stared at Yu Xiaogang with wide eyes.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly tried to cover for himself.

"Xiao San definitely wouldn't have died. I had my theories!"

Ye Ying spoke again.

"Grandmaster, how did you arrive at your theories?"

"Don't tell me it was just a feeling."

"You thought it would work, so it worked."

Instantly, Yu Xiaogang had nothing to say.

Ye Ying had once again rendered Yu Xiaogang speechless, plunging him into thought.

Because that was exactly how he had come up with it.

He thought they were both Soul Rings, so it should work.

At that moment, the Blue Silver Weasel spoke faintly.

"Grandmaster, I know that little theory of yours."

"Actually, a lot of it is wrong."

"Only a tiny part of it was a blind cat stumbling onto a dead rat."

Tang San immediately became unwilling when she heard that.

When it came to Yu Xiaogang, she had only two words:

Blind obedience!

In her previous life, whatever her teacher said was what went, and it had to be correct, But now, whatever her man said went.

If Ye Ying argued with her, there was probably nothing she could do, since she couldn't beat him.

But even a mere Blue Silver Weasel dared to show off?

Even if you were a transmigrator, couldn't you have told me privately?

Making my man lose face?

Tang San swiftly used Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon and snatched the Blue Silver Weasel over.

At that moment, Ye Ying gave Tang San a meaningful look, making her shudder as a sense of foreboding immediately rose in her heart.

But she had to beat up Liu Ruyan first.

"Liu Ruyan, have you decided that since I haven't beaten you for so long,"

"that I can't beat you anymore?"

Liu Ruyan had just opened her mouth to speak, when Tang San punched her right in the head.

"k i m o j i!"

With that one punch, Liu Ruyan cried out and immediately fainted. She was then forcibly drawn into Tang San's body.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly changed the subject.

"It's fine, it's fine,"

"Little San, what is your Second Soul Skill? Let me see."

"Xiaogang, wait a moment. I'll call the Blue Silver Weasel over."

Tang San nodded. Soul Power surged, and two Soul Rings—one white and one semi-transparent—slowly rose from beneath her feet.

Immediately afterward, Liu Ruyan, who had fainted, was forcibly powered back on, awakened, and appeared before Tang San once more.

"My Second Soul Skill is Blue Silver Binding..."

Tang San was still speaking when Yu Xiaogang interrupted her.

"Wait!"

"Why is your Second Soul Ring semi-transparent white?"

Yu Xiaogang noticed something was wrong.

Tang San scratched her head awkwardly.

"I'm not sure either,"

"it became like this after I absorbed it."

"Could the Soul Ring have mutated?"

"Like Ye Ying's Soul Ring mutated as well."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Ying in surprise.

"Ye Ying, release your Soul Rings and let me take a look."

Ye Ying rolled his eyes at him.

"Grandmaster, just because you want to see them means I have to show you?"

"That would make me look like I have no dignity."

"Let me teach you something,"

"when asking someone for a favor, don't use an ordering tone."

Yu Xiaogang truly wanted nothing more than to give Ye Ying a beating after hearing that.

Tang San was also unwilling to let her man suffer such embarrassment.

She proactively said to Ye Ying, "Ye Ying, could you release your Soul Rings and let me see?"

Ye Ying crossed his arms over his chest.

"Have your Grandmaster ask himself. Do you want to see them while your Grandmaster doesn't?"

Tang San gritted her teeth in anger.

If she could beat Ye Ying, how could she let Xiaogang suffer this kind of indignity?

She looked at Yu Xiaogang now.

She could only let Yu Xiaogang speak.

Yu Xiaogang was rather obsessed with theory.

He immediately asked eagerly, "Ye Ying, could you release your Soul Ring and let me take a look?"

Ye Ying said, "No."

Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and the Blue Silver Weasel: ???

All three parties were completely dumbfounded, and not just a little dumbfounded, either.

Yu Xiaogang sat bolt upright on the bed in a fury.

"No, Ye Ying, are you messing with me?"

Ye Ying put on an innocent expression.

"No."

"I only told you to ask whether I'd let you see it. I never said that if you asked, I would show it to you."

Yu Xiaogang was so furious that he immediately started pinching his own philtrum.

Perhaps his grip was too weak, or perhaps it was too strong, but as he kept pinching, Yu Xiaogang got so angry that he fainted dead away.

"Xiaogang!"

"Xiaogang!"

Tang San called out anxiously, but Yu Xiaogang had been angered into unconsciousness and showed no reaction at all.

"Xiaogang!"

"Xiaogang, wake up! Don't scare me!"

Tang San shot Ye Ying a vicious glare.

"Look, you got Xiaogang so angry he passed out."

"I can't wake him no matter how I call him."

"What do you think we should do?"

"If Xiaogang doesn't wake up, I'll..."

"I'll..."

"I..."

Tang San thought through a whole string of possibilities, yet had no idea what she could do to Ye Ying.

She couldn't beat him, and she couldn't out-argue him.

Xiaogang had been angered unconscious—could she possibly argue better than him?

Ye Ying chuckled.

"Actually, I have a way to save Yu Xiaogang."

"But you'll have to owe me a favor!"