Tang San pinned Luo Sanpao beneath him, tightly hugging her plump body as she struggled in panic, squealing nonstop.
"Tang San, what are you trying to do?!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened as he shouted angrily, "Let go of Sanpao right now! What do you think you're doing?!"
Tang San abruptly snapped out of his daze. Seeing Yu Xiaogang suddenly lose his temper, he reluctantly released Luo Sanpao, afraid of being blasted by one of her farts.
"Hmph!" Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly and glared at Tang San, then immediately tried to recall Luo Sanpao.
But he discovered that the little pig had run far away and was actually resisting his summons. His anger instantly boiled over.
Yu Xiaogang snapped, "Luo Sanpao, what's wrong with you? You never used to be like this!"
Tang San's eyes lit up. Could Xiao Wu have recovered some of her memories, remembered him, and become unwilling to return to Yu Xiaogang's side?
"Yu Xiaogang, you've always despised me, calling me a trash martial soul. Can't I even breathe the air outside a little longer?"
Luo Sanpao suddenly spoke in a young girl's tender voice.
Tang San and Yu Xiaogang both paled in shock.
"S-Sanpao, you can talk?!" Terror filled Yu Xiaogang's stiff face.
Luo Sanpao said, "I couldn't before, but after meeting that disciple of yours, I gained life."
Xiao Wu! That was Xiao Wu's voice! She had to be Xiao Wu!
Tang San was wild with joy.
"You..." Yu Xiaogang slowly turned his head toward Tang San, his neck stiff.
"Teacher, why don't you let Sanpao out to talk more often from now on?" Tang San suggested, suppressing his delight.
"Why would I let her out? Absolutely not!" Yu Xiaogang's expression changed sharply, and he flatly refused.
He had always despised that trash martial soul,