The Path to Death

Leaving, Tang San and Yu Xiaogang both wore unpleasant expressions, their faces dark as they walked back to Yu Xiaogang's residence at Notting Academy.

Even after returning to the residence, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San's expressions remained grim.

Finally, Yu Xiaogang spoke first. "If you want to earn others' respect, you first need strength that commands respect. Over the next period, I will train you rigorously. Let them see what kind of genius they've missed." After saying this, Yu Xiaogang left the room first.

After all, he still had to teach the students of Notting Academy and naturally needed to prepare his lesson materials.

For a moment, only Tang San remained in the room.

"The dean of Notting Academy dares to humiliate me like this. You already have a path to death!" Tang San's gaze was exceptionally cold, having already pronounced the dean's death sentence.

"But, a gentleman's revenge is never too late. When I graduate, that will be your death day." Though Tang San was furious, he still retained a shred of rationality and did not act immediately.

"That little girl—why do I feel an inexplicable fondness for her?" Tang San touched the spot over his heart in confusion.

There, after seeing Xiao Wu earlier, it had pounded violently.

"Ah Yin, I never expected our child to have a similar experience to ours. By his side is also a girl like you." Tang Hao had been watching Tang San's situation ever since he enrolled.

Tang San entered Notting Academy, knelt to take Yu Xiaogang as his master, and spoke that classic line: "One day as teacher, lifelong as father."

As a Titled Douluo, Tang Hao naturally discovered that Xiao Wu was a soul beast, but he did not act, merely watching the situation unfold quietly.

After all, Tang San's strength was still too low. Even if he captured Xiao Wu, Tang San couldn't absorb her soul ring. If he forced her to sacrifice, she would likely self-destruct directly.

Soul beasts had always been this way—they could be killed, but imprisonment had never occurred.

Moreover, Tang Hao believed in his son Tang San, this son who had shown extraordinary composure since childhood, that he would surely win the heart of this naive soul beast, and she would willingly sacrifice her soul and everything to his son.

Even if Xiao Wu ultimately refused, there would be no harm in waiting until Tang San grew strong enough to act.

"That little rabbit can be spared, but you, a mere dean of Notting Academy, dare to humiliate my son. You truly have a path to death." Tang Hao watched the dean of Notting Academy leaving with Xiao Wu, snorted coldly, and once again concealed his presence.

But Tang Hao did not act. The dean's strength was not great, unworthy of his intervention. He believed his son Tang San would reclaim the humiliation he suffered today on his own.

With their departure, the Seventh Dormitory returned to its previous calm.

However, Tang San and Xiao Wu, who should have been the envy of the Seventh Dormitory as an innocent pair, had both left.

"Forget it, I won't overthink this. Since I feel this way, that little girl must feel the same. Later, she'll surely see my excellence and come to me." Thinking of Xiao Wu earlier, Tang San's lips curled into a grin.

This smile was something he had learned from watching Lin Yu grin. He felt this expression suited him well, and in just this short time, he had already surpassed the original—his grin could even stretch to his ears.

Lin Yu, at this moment, had no idea what was happening at Notting Academy. After all, making Tang San fall in love with Spicy Rabbit Head was merely a casual move he couldn't avoid taking, and whether it worked or not didn't matter.

After all, before Xiao Wu sacrificed herself, she provided no substantial help to Tang San.

Moreover, all of Tang San's opportunities came after he reached Shrek Academy. In the early stages, Tang San had no advantages at all.

As for Yu Xiaogang, Lin Yu believed letting him teach Tang San was the best choice.

After all, who else could make Tang San's Martial Soul such a mishmash? A perfectly good plant-type Martial Soul, yet he insisted on absorbing animal-type soul beasts.

The consequence of this was that while Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul gained toughness and toxicity, it wasted the growth potential of his own Martial Soul.

In the end, if Tang Hao hadn't taken Tang San to the Blue Silver Forest, where a Blue Silver King with a full eighty thousand years of age helped evolve his Martial Soul into the Blue Silver Emperor, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul would have become completely useless by the time he became a Soul King.

So, all Lin Yu needed to do was snatch all of Tang San's opportunities after he reached Shrek Academy before he could get them.

Early-stage Tang San posed no threat to Lin Yu whatsoever.

What Lin Yu should be paying attention to now were Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, the actual controller of Martial Soul Hall.

"Teacher, you called for me?" After returning to Martial Soul Hall, Lin Yu went directly to Pope Hall.

"That's right. You've been in Martial Soul City for three months now. Is there anything you're not used to?" Bibi Dong looked at Lin Yu before her, struggling to suppress the urge to devour him.

For some reason, as Lin Yu's cultivation improved, her desire to devour him grew stronger. But Bibi Dong hated this feeling of being controlled, so the stronger the sensation from her body, the more fiercely she resisted it.

'Damn it, whatever reason makes me want to devour Lin Yu so badly, I will never do as you wish. Not only will I not devour Lin Yu, I will raise him to become the most powerful Titled Douluo on the Douluo Continent.' Bibi Dong gritted her silver teeth, fiercely resisting the signals from her body.

"No, I'm used to it." Lin Yu shook his head, carefully observing Bibi Dong before him.

He was watching her reaction, because after three months of cultivation, his Soul Power had increased considerably.

But along with that, the feeling of wanting to become the food Bibi Dong spoke of had grown slightly stronger than when he first met her.

Though this sensation wasn't too intense, it increased with his strength, making Lin Yu fear he might eventually lose control.

Likewise, he wanted to see how Bibi Dong would react. If she resisted the idea of eating him, then even if she stood against everyone, Lin Yu would help her regardless.

But if Bibi Dong showed even a hint of wanting to devour him, then Lin Yu would make her understand what fear truly meant.

He wouldn't mind letting Bibi Dong experience the despair she felt from Qian Xunji once more.