In the room, Yu Xiaogang slowly closed the notebook recording his great theoretical work, his face full of emotion.
Ever since Spirit Hall had spread his eleventh theory, even the academy students looked at him with a little more reverence in their eyes.
"Alas, it's just a pity that Xiao San's ambitions are too high."
"If he had always listened to this master, how could he have failed to defeat even Lin Nuo before?"
Yu Xiaogang shook his head, though a smile lingered at the corner of his lips.
No matter who was wrong, this theoretical master could not be wrong.
"Oh?"
"So I should be thanking you?"
A voice suddenly came from the corner, making Gangzi's body tremble.
No way?
The last time a voice had suddenly sounded beside him, Brother Scar and his men had appeared!
Yu Xiaogang stiffly turned his neck. Only after seeing that the newcomers were Tang Xiao and Tang San did he relax slightly.
Good, good. As long as it wasn't Brother Scar.
He had known it. With his old father stationed at the academy, how could those despicable scoundrels dare approach?
But...
Seeing the eerie looks in their eyes, Gangzi had a feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Could they have come looking for him because of Ring Detonation?
"Xiao San, Xiao... Your Majesty Xiaotian."
Yu Xiaogang wanted to greet them, but he saw Tang Xiao and Tang San approach him with bloodshot eyes, breathing heavily like bulls.
Yu Xiaogang asked somewhat guiltily, "Y-you two, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, Tang San laughed in extreme anger. "Gangzi, at this point, what are you still pretending in front of me for?"
"I truly don't know where you got the nerve to claim the Tang Clan's things as your own!"
He walked before Yu