Tang Hao looked into Tang San's exceedingly serious eyes and silently resolved to take a gamble—to use the hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor right leg Soul Bone to heal his son!
However, the Soul Master Tournament was due to begin in less than two days. Healing Tang San before it started was impossible.
But given Shrek Academy's current strength, they probably would not last many rounds anyway. There was no need to rush Tang San's treatment right now.
"Also, Xiaosan, remember this: unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not use your second martial soul. Do you understand?"
What worried Tang Hao most was whether Tang San might expose his second martial soul in a moment of desperation if he encountered a troublesome opponent.
Tang San had already made more than enough enemies. If he exposed his Twin Martial Souls as well, the road ahead would only become even more dangerous.
"Alright, I understand, Dad."
Tang Hao ruffled Tang San's hair, then headed straight back to Holy Soul Village.
Not long after Tang Hao left, a letter from Moonlight Pavilion was delivered into Tang San's hands.
The writer claimed to be his aunt, Tang Yuehua. It was also from this letter that Tang San learned of his father's former renown, as well as the Clear Sky Sect and his ancestor, Tang Chen.
After learning that his second martial soul was the Clear Sky Hammer, the world's strongest attack-type tool martial soul, a long-buried thought stirred once more within Tang San.
That was to abandon Blue Silver Grass and cultivate the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul instead!
Although Blue Silver Grass had displayed effects utterly unlike those of ordinary people in his hands, its shortcomings were equally obvious.
Its weakness was simply too apparent—it would be completely crippled the moment it encountered