Just then, the door was abruptly pushed open.
A tall, somewhat lean figure strode in with his head held high, his hands clasped behind his back and his toes angled outward. He soon reached Tang San beside Xiao Wu's bed.
But Tang San seemed not to notice, still immersed in judging himself and questioning his life.
Seeing Tang San so lost in self-reproach that he did not react even when he came to his side, Yu Xiaogang could not help frowning.
Having taught Tang San for nearly ten years, he could naturally tell that something had gone wrong with the mindset of this disciple-his greatest pride, his finest achievement, and his only student.
The root of it was probably the match between the Shrek Seven Devils and Elephant Armor Academy, or perhaps Xiao Wu's injuries.
Yu Xiaogang knew that Tang San was, at heart, an extremely proud person. There was nothing wrong with that. After all, geniuses with exceptional cultivation talent naturally had a little pride, and rightly so.
Just like himself, Tang San's teacher, whose talent for researching martial soul theory was equally astonishing. As the foremost Grandmaster of martial soul theory, he naturally had his own pride.
Tang San was the same kind of person as his teacher, but they were not entirely alike.
Perhaps because he was young and lacked experience, Tang San's excessive pride had instead affected his mindset. The prouder he was, the less he could withstand a blow.
Everything was fine when the wind filled his sails, but once he encountered obstacles and setbacks, his mindset could easily change, leading him to doubt his own strength.
This had been particularly evident in the recently concluded battle between the Shrek Seven Devils and Elephant Armor Academy.
Although Tang San had ultimately led the Shrek Seven