Tang Hao knew about his Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline, but he had become a prisoner. Naturally, he couldn't take Tang San to the Blue Silver Forest to awaken his bloodline and evolve his Martial Soul into the Blue Silver Emperor.
You could say that Tang San's First Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, was now completely useless.
If he wanted to continue cultivating, he had no choice but to cultivate his Second Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.
But if he cultivated the Clear Sky Hammer, with Tang Hao already a prisoner, the moment Tang San dared to show his face, Spirit Hall would dare to move in and suppress him.
Yu Xiaogang had presumably heard that Tang Hao had been captured, but he didn't seem to have told Tang San.
As for why, exactly? That was a real head-scratcher.
"Ye Xuan! Even if you're Spirit Hall's Holy Son, you can't come here spouting nonsense! My disciple Tang San has a talent beyond anything you could imagine!"
Yu Xiaogang's face was now ablaze with fury. After all, Ye Xuan had crippled his second brother.
That alone was enough to put Ye Xuan on his personal death row, let alone the fact that he was now trying to destroy his disciple's state of mind!
Yu Xiaogang trembled all over. His fists shook, his breathing came in heavy gasps, and he glared at Ye Xuan with eyes bloodshot from countless red veins.
If looks could kill, Ye Xuan would have died a thousand times over in his eyes.
"Oh, I didn't expect you, eunuch, to still be alive. I originally meant to cripple one of your legs, but Flender interrupted me, so I kicked you into becoming a eunuch instead. Still, I suppose that counts as crippling one of your legs."
Ye Xuan