Despairing Tang Hao, Gangzi Got Beaten Up Again
Grandpa, why aren't you saying anything?
Tang Hao was puzzled when he saw that he was silent.
Tang Chen hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly, "Yu Mingxiao."
Although revealing Yu Mingxiao's name would definitely be a blow to Tang Hao, if they kept it a secret, he would surely seek revenge in the future, and the consequences would be unpredictable.
For Tang Hao's safety and for the sect's stable continuation, Tang Chen told the truth.
"Yu... Yu Mingxiao?" Tang Hao was stunned, then frowned and said, "You mean the people from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? How is it possible that someone from their faction could hurt you?"
He thought Tang Chen was just casually mentioning a name to tell him which force had injured him.
I remember fighting Yu Mingxiao a few years ago. He was only slightly stronger than me, and it was impossible for him to hurt my invincible grandfather.
"No, I'm talking about Yu Mingxiao, not anyone else!"
Tang Chen's face darkened, and his tone became serious. "I fought him on Sea God Island and was easily defeated. Even when I activated the Ring Detonation, I couldn't harm him in the slightest."
"This... this is impossible!"
Tang Hao suddenly took two steps back, his face filled with shock, unable to believe Tang Chen's words.
How could Yu Mingxiao be so strong?
If he's truly stronger than my grandfather, then what did I mean by Capital of Slaughter?
He trained desperately and tried his best to catch up, but in the end, the gap only widened.
"Hao'er." Tang Chen grasped his hand and sighed, "Don't provoke Yu Mingxiao. You can't beat him. That guy is unfathomable; he'll most likely become a god in the future."
"God..." Tang Hao looked completely bewildered. "Does God really exist in this world?"
"Although I have never seen a real god, in my opinion, Yu Mingxiao's strength is already almost on par with that of a god."
Tang Chen still vividly remembers the feeling of utter helplessness he experienced during the battle on Sea God Island.
Tang Hao's pupils contracted sharply as he instantly recalled the moment when Yu Mingxiao shattered his confidence.
Spirit Hall.
Yu Xiaogang arrived at the library in a daze, as if in a dream.
Just now, Pope Qian Xunji of the Spirit Hall specially hosted a banquet for him, saying it was to express his gratitude for his diligent duty and dedication in the library these past few days.
This puzzled him greatly. He hadn't done anything, not even the book borrowing registration for the Spirit Hall staff; another administrator had handled everything.
It was quite strange that the Pope would suddenly treat him so well.
"Since the Pope values me so much, it shouldn't be a problem for me to go upstairs to read, right?"
Recalling Qian Xunji's attitude just now, Yu Xiaogang felt a little smug and became bolder, deciding to go to the second-floor book section.
Anyone in the Spirit Hall can read the books on the first floor, but only cardinals and higher-ranking officials have permission to browse the books on the second floor.
Yu Xiaogang had devoured almost all the books on the first floor, and they were no longer interesting to him. Because of his status, he had never dared to go up to the second floor.
Seeing Qian Xunji change in attitude, Yu Xiaogang immediately set his sights on the books on the second floor.
Upon arriving at the library, he went straight to the second floor.
Two knights blocked his way with their lances, their voices icy. "Unauthorized personnel are not permitted entry."
Yu Xiaogang frowned and said in a deep voice, "His Holiness the Pope has granted me permission to enter and peruse the books. Please step aside."
The knight said, "Please show me your proof."
Yu Xiaogang said, "I have come on the Pope's orders. If you don't believe me, you are free to go and report it."
The two knights whispered to each other for a moment before pushing open the elegant door and letting him in.
Yu Xiaogang raised his chin and walked in with a smug look on his face.
He was certain that Qian Xunji valued him so much that even if she knew he had trespassed on the second floor, she wouldn't blame him.
After all, it's just flipping through some obscure theoretical texts; it's not a big deal at all.
Upon entering the second floor, Yu Xiaogang casually picked up a theoretical book and began to read.
He wasn't particularly interested in what he read; only something novel and unusual could capture his attention.
As time went on, the tedious content combined with prolonged sitting while reading caused Yu Xiaogang to unconsciously doze off again.
During this time, he also developed a strange habit: whenever he fell asleep, a pair of pink rabbit ears would sprout from the top of his head. If he ate gas-producing food, he would also uncontrollably release Soul-Bewitching Fart.
And coincidentally, he ate six sweet potatoes that morning...
"Puff--"
With a loud bang, a cloud of Soul-Bewitching Fart exploded under my buttocks, and pink smoke spread out in all directions along my feet.
Thanks to the modifications made by two Soul Ring, his buttocks have become the strongest organ in his body. He has high resistance to poison, ice, and all kinds of other substances, and ordinary swords and blades cannot hurt him at all.
Releasing this Soul-Bewitching Fart will naturally not harm your body.
Yu Xiaogang was startled awake by the loud noise. He opened his eyes abruptly and saw pink smoke floating at his feet. He panicked immediately. "Oh no, I farted! If someone sees me, I'm doomed!"
"What is that smoke coming out? Is it some strange fragrance? The smell is so strong!"
A soft, feminine voice suddenly rang out, full of complaints.
"This isn't fragrant, it's clearly a fart..." Yu Xiaogang muttered to himself, feeling a slight sense of relief. He lowered his head and pretended to read a book, acting as if nothing was wrong.
"Chrysanthemum Guan, this foul smoke doesn't seem to be incense. Don't you sense a trace of Soul Power in it? It even seems to have some kind of mental attack capability."
Another voice rang out, eerie and sinister.
"Hey, Old Ghost, it seems so. Who's so bold as to use Soul Skill in the library? Aren't they afraid of dying?"
"I didn't come here to read in the first place. Being bored is one thing, but having to smell this stench is another. I'd like to see who's messing around with their Soul Skill in the library."
As they talked, the two walked towards Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang listened to the two talking and heard the footsteps getting closer, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and cold sweat poured down his back.
Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?
The Gui Mei patted the trembling Yu Xiaogang.
He immediately noticed that something was wrong with Gangzi; those rabbit ears were too eye-catching, and coupled with his pink outfit, he looked even more effeminate than Yue Guan.
Yu Xiaogang sensed the other person's cold aura and quickly smiled ingratiatingly, "I... I'm a librarian. I came here to read books with the Pope's permission."
The Gui Mei said, "I didn't ask who you are. I just want to know, did you create that strange smell?"
Yu Xiaogang said, "What strange smell? I don't know."
The Gui Mei frowned deeply. "You can't smell the stench? Is your nose broken?"
He circled Yu Xiaogang once, then without a word, slapped him across the face, yelling, "Still dare to talk back! I saw it all, your butt was all pinkish-yellow, so that smoke was a fart! It's making my head spin, you bastard!"
"Ah--"
The Gui Mei was immense; even without exerting much force, it knocked out several of Yu Xiaogang's teeth with a single slap, causing blood to splatter out. Yu Xiaogang leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.