Instant Kill! Still an Instant Kill! One-Spear Ranger Yu Xiaogang!

Last time.

When Tang San came to visit, he deliberately ignored Tang San's challenge and even waved a copy of the Herbal Encyclopedia around in front of him.

Sure enough.

When Tang San came again this time, he brought the Immortal Herb Illustrated Guide with him.

To prevent Tang San from tampering with the Immortal Herb Illustrated Guide or deliberately filling it with worthless junk, he deliberately provoked him with his words. Tang San was easily goaded, even bringing out a Martial Soul Oath.

Only then did he feel at ease taking the Immortal Herb Illustrated Guide from Tang San's hands.

Now, it seemed—

He no longer needed to go to the Breaking Clan for information on Immortal Herbs.

Opening the Immortal Herb Illustrated Guide, the Mangekyō Sharingan appeared in his eyes. After rapidly flipping through it, he had committed all its contents to memory. Some of what it recorded matched his own memories, so there were no issues.

Then—

He put away the Immortal Herb Illustrated Guide and let Tang San and the other man come inside.

In the courtyard.

"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 22, two-ring Tool Soul Master!"

Tang San stood before him and summoned his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. Two yellow Soul Rings slowly emerged as he proudly announced himself.

Beside him, Yu Xiaogang also puffed out his chest with pride. A 9 Years Old Level 22 Soul Master was rare even On the Continent, and Tang San was one of the most outstanding Geniuses on the continent. All of it was thanks to him, his Teacher.

"Make your move."

Taichu calmly watched Tang San with his Mangekyō Sharingan.

"What's your Soul Power Level? Are you looking down on me that much?!"

Tang San felt that Taichu was looking down on him.

"If you can defeat me, perhaps you'll be qualified."

Taichu spoke calmly.

"Arrogant!"

Tang San only felt that Taichu was utterly conceited. He had been like this last time, and he was still like this now.

"First Soul Skill—Bind!!!"

He attacked in fury.

His First Soul Ring lit up, and Blue Silver Grass lashed toward Taichu to bind him. As Tang San's level had increased, so had the speed at which he released this Soul Skill.

In an instant.

The Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Taichu. Taichu struggled fiercely, but in Tang San's eyes, the Blue Silver Grass coiled around him layer upon layer, tying him into a rice dumpling. Taichu had practically been defeated in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha—!!!"

"What Taichu? He's nothing special!"

Tang San burst into wild laughter.

Watching Taichu, who seemed to still be struggling and writhing, Tang San felt incomparably satisfied. He also noticed Yu Xiaogang nodding at him approvingly from the side, which made him feel even more fulfilled.

However.

Thinking of what his Teacher had suffered several years ago, a surge of malice rose in his heart.

"When you inflicted such cruel harm on my Teacher back then, did you ever think this day would come?"

Tang San took out his Sleeve Arrow, aimed it at Taichu's vital spot, and spoke viciously.

He would avenge his Teacher!

However.

In his eyes, Taichu was bound up like a rice dumpling, his mouth sealed by Blue Silver Grass so that he could not speak. Only muffled "mmph" sounds came out, but the terror on his face made it clear how frightened he was.

"Pay the price for what you did!"

Tang San pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Whoosh—!!!

The Sleeve Arrow flashed through the air.

Immediately after—

"Aah—!!!"

An incomparably miserable scream rang out.

Along with that agonized scream, Tang San merely blinked, and the scene before him had already changed into another world.

The person bound by his Blue Silver Grass had changed from Taichu into his own Teacher, Yu Xiaogang!

This familiar scene.

Instantly stirred up memories from his past.

"This..."

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted. The sight before him was exactly the same as it had been back then.

Suddenly.

He felt a trace of icy coldness against his neck.

Just as he was about to move—

"I advise you not to move!"

Taichu's voice rang out.

He held a dagger against Tang San's throat.

"My Purple Demon Eye has reached the realm of Micro-Perception, and I was on guard. How did I still fall into your Genjutsu?!"

At this moment, Tang San finally understood.

That earlier victory had merely been a Genjutsu. In reality, he had fallen under the Genjutsu from the very beginning, and everything had been fake.

"What precautions? I didn't see any!"

Taichu's indifferent words only made Tang San even angrier.

Those words were simply an insult to his Purple Demon Eye.

"Alright, the match is over. You lost. You can take your Teacher and leave."

Taichu withdrew his dagger and spoke.

"You..."

Tang San's face twisted as he glared at Taichu, panting heavily.

"What do you mean, 'you'? Hurry up and take your Teacher away. Honestly, you've even dirtied my ground."

Taichu shot him a glance and spoke without concern.

Only then did Tang San remember his Teacher.

Yu Xiaogang was wrapped in Blue Silver Grass like a rice dumpling and had already passed out from pain. He had also been struck by Tang San's Sleeve Arrow, and blood was flowing nonstop. If he was not treated quickly, what if he died from excessive blood loss?

With that—

He could only turn around, control the Blue Silver Grass to undo the bindings, quickly pick up his Teacher, and race toward the Medical Clinic.

The familiar Medical Clinic.

Tang San rushed in while carrying his Teacher, Yu Xiaogang.

"Physician, hurry and treat my Teacher!"

He hurriedly placed Yu Xiaogang on the Hospital Bed and spoke anxiously.

"You two again?"

The Physician recognized them immediately upon seeing them.

Last time.

Yu Xiaogang had also come here for treatment. The surgery that turned him into a Testicle-less Warrior had been performed by this Physician.

However.

They had come again this time.

"Physician, don't talk about that now. Hurry and treat my Teacher!"

Tang San urged him anxiously.

"Alright, alright! Let me see the wound!"

The Physician examined Yu Xiaogang's wound. His brows immediately furrowed, and he shook his head.

"There's no other way. The injury is too severe. It can only be cut off."

Hearing that.

Tang San's expression became grave.

He had already caused his Teacher to become a Testicle-less Warrior, yet this had happened again. He truly did not know how he should face his Teacher when Yu Xiaogang woke up.

"Do it!"

He gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Alright, then help me hold your Teacher down so he doesn't thrash around after the pain wakes him."

The Physician instructed Tang San.

"Alright!"

Tang San decisively released his Blue Silver Grass and completely bound Yu Xiaogang to the Hospital Bed.

Seeing this.

The Physician brought his blade down on Yu Xiaogang. Perhaps because he had already cut Yu Xiaogang once before, he was even more experienced this time.

With a swift rise and fall of the blade—

"Aah—!!!"

Accompanied by Yu Xiaogang's incomparably agonized scream, the Hospital Bed shook violently from his desperate struggles, and Yu Xiaogang changed from a Testicle-less Warrior into a One-Spear Ranger.