Testicle-less Warrior: Yu Xiaogang! Genjutsu: Mangekyō Sharingan!

"W-What, what is going on?!"

Tang San's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

He had clearly tried to kill him just now. The person struck by his Sleeve Arrow should have been Taichu, so why, in the blink of an eye, had it become his own teacher who was hit by his own Sleeve Arrow?

At that moment.

Clap clap clap—!

He heard someone applauding. Tang San turned his head and saw Taichu standing unharmed not far away, clapping his hands.

Aside from that.

Su Yuntao and Ma Xiunuo were also still standing exactly where they had been. The only change was the utterly incredulous expressions on their faces.

"As expected of the Grandmaster's disciple. What a loving master and filial disciple!"

Taichu said this with a smile.

The moment those words came out.

Tang San's mind began racing, and he quickly understood.

"It was you! You used Genjutsu on me!"

He was almost certain that he had fallen under Genjutsu just now. That was why he had mistaken Yu Xiaogang for Taichu and tried to kill him.

And because Taichu was still young, the Sleeve Arrow he fired had only struck his teacher below the waist rather than hitting his heart.

"Don't make wild accusations without evidence."

Taichu spread his hands and said with a smile.

Yet within that smile, there seemed to be a trace of mockery.

"You were clearly the one who suddenly went mad and launched a Soul Skill attack on your teacher. Then you used that little toy in your hand to give this Grandmaster a vicious hit."

Taichu smiled happily.

Though he could not personally avenge the leg his uncle had lost, he had used the power of his 'Genjutsu: Mangekyō Sharingan' to trap Tang San in Genjutsu and borrow Tang San's hand to give Yu Xiaogang such a brutal blow.

That could barely be considered an easing of his Heart's Hatred.

But it was still not enough.

Sooner or later, he would make Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong in Pope Palace Pay The Price as well.

"Y-You were obviously the one who used Genjutsu on me! That's why I accidentally hurt Teacher!"

Tang San was furious.

He had already found the other boy unpleasant and felt that Taichu was on a Way of Seeking Death. Now, however, it seemed Taichu truly was on a Way of Seeking Death.

"I already told you not to slander me. I don't understand any Genjutsu nonsense, but I have witnesses here. My uncle and Grandpa Ma can both testify for me! I didn't do anything, but they both saw you Take Action against Yu Xiaogang with their own eyes."

Taichu said with a smile.

"You were clearly the one who suddenly went mad and attacked your teacher. I saw it all! And now you want to slander my nephew? What, you don't dare take responsibility for what you did yourself?!"

Su Yuntao said forcefully.

"So Annoying, So Annoying. Child, you should hurry and take your teacher for treatment first. With that amount of bleeding, he may very well die from excessive blood loss."

Ma Xiunuo stepped forward and advised him with the air of a peacemaker.

Upon hearing that.

Tang San hurriedly looked at his teacher.

Sure enough, just as Ma Xiunuo had said, blood was continuously pouring out and had already dyed his pants red. If he was not treated quickly, his teacher might truly die from excessive blood loss.

"Remember this. This isn't over between us!"

Tang San glared viciously at Taichu. After leaving behind that threat, he hurriedly hoisted his teacher, who had collapsed unconscious from blood loss, onto his back and ran out of the Branch Hall to find a Medical Clinic for Yu Xiaogang's treatment.

After he left.

Other than the pool of blood Yu Xiaogang had left behind, the entire Branch Hall fell silent once more.

"Xiao Chu, your Martial Soul..."

Su Yuntao had naturally noticed the change in his nephew's Martial Soul.

"It... just underwent an evolution."

Taichu raised a hand and touched his face, speaking with an incomparably complicated expression.

He had never expected it.

His Sharingan Martial Soul had evolved into the Mangekyō Sharingan because of his uncle.

"Martial Soul Evolution?!"

Both Su Yuntao and Ma Xiunuo were shocked.

This theory had always existed in the Spirit Master World. Only an extremely small number of people, blessed with astonishing luck, found some Millennium Spirit Herb or Ten-thousand Year Treasure Herb outside. After consuming it, the powerful medicinal effects would cause their Martial Souls to evolve.

But the odds were as minuscule as the stories in novels about falling off a cliff and finding an unmatched secret manual left behind by an unparalleled master.

Yet.

Today, they had witnessed a Martial Soul Evolution with their own eyes.

"Hahaha—!"

"My nephew has the makings of a Titled Douluo!"

Su Yuntao said with a hearty laugh.

Martial Soul Evolution meant that the Martial Soul's grade had risen, such as a low-tier Martial Soul evolving into a High-tier Martial Soul, or a High-tier Martial Soul evolving into a Top-tier Martial Soul.

Even if his nephew's Martial Soul had previously been a Trash Martial Soul, after undergoing a Martial Soul Evolution, it would certainly be reborn. At worst, it would become a High-tier Martial Soul.

And Taichu, who possessed Innate Soul Power, paired with a High-tier Martial Soul.

Wasn't that a promising path to becoming a Titled Douluo?!

However.

After hearing those words come out of his uncle's mouth, Taichu felt his scalp go numb, as though some curse had descended upon him.

"Stop, stop, stop! Uncle, you can't say that!"

He hurriedly stopped him.

"Yuntao, it is fine to say such things in private, but never say them before others. Otherwise, a great disaster may befall you."

Ma Xiunuo hurriedly warned him.

At present, Taichu had been explicitly rejected by Spirit Hall. In Addition To that, someone among Spirit Hall's upper ranks was deeply dissatisfied with the two of them because of Yu Xiaogang and had already pulled a trick that caused Su Yuntao to lose a leg.

Judging from the current situation.

If Taichu possessed the talent to become a Titled Douluo, the first thing Spirit Hall's upper ranks might want to do would not be to admit Taichu back into Martial Soul Academy. Instead, they might see through Su Yuntao's matter that the two were dissatisfied with Spirit Hall, then send subordinates to silence them forever.

Therefore...

Such words could not be spoken.

"Uncle Ma, I understand, I understand!"

Su Yuntao quickly grasped Ma Xiunuo's meaning and hurriedly replied.

But the possibility that the Su Family might produce a Titled Douluo in the future still thrilled him beyond measure. The smile on his face simply would not fade!

What?

You said Taichu's surname was Tai, not Su?

So what? He was his biological nephew and still carried the Su Family's blood. He was still a son of the Su Family!

Meanwhile.

Tang San carried his teacher to a Medical Clinic.

He had the Physician begin treatment.

But.

"Ah!"

"It's completely blown apart! Looks like it can only be cut off!"

The Physician lifted the fabric around the wound. After examining it, his brows furrowed tightly. In the end, he could only sigh and bring down his blade.

"Ah—!!!"

Yu Xiaogang, who had been unconscious, instantly awoke with that slash and let out a miserable scream.

Likewise.

That slash also turned Yu Xiaogang into a—Testicle-less Warrior!!!