Gu Sheng slowly rose to his feet and walked over to Yu Xiaogang, looking down at him from above.
"If Bibi Dong had not been so naive back then, and if you had not deceived her with sweet words, do you think that, as an abandoned son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, you could have entered Spirit Hall's library?"
"You kept saying that you loved Liu Erlong, yet when you learned she was your cousin, you fled from the wedding and left her suffering for decades."
"You took Tang San as your disciple—was it truly only because you valued his talent? You merely wanted to use a Twin Martial Souls genius to prove your ridiculous theories to the world and satisfy your pathetic vanity."
Gu Sheng's voice was not loud, but every word was like a heavy hammer smashing mercilessly into the depths of Yu Xiaogang's soul.
Yu Xiaogang was pinned down by the divine might and unable to move, yet blood still spurted from his mouth as he let out muffled roars.
"No... it wasn't like that... I did it for the future of the soul master world... Little San is my pride..."
"Your pride?"
Gu Sheng sneered.
"Then let me tell you what has become of the disciple you're so proud of."
He crouched slightly and stared directly into Yu Xiaogang's bloodshot eyes.
"Tang Hao is already dead. The Clear Sky Hammer was shattered by my shockwave, his heart was pierced through, and his soul was purified."
"As for Tang San, he is now in a collapsed cave somewhere in Sunset Forest. Although I spared his life, every meridian in his body has been shattered, and his mind is unclear. For the rest of his life, he can only be a cripple lying in bed."
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