Yu Xiaogang Asked His Elder Brother for Help

"Xiao Gang, this... can Martial Soul be stolen?" Chao Tianxiang's tone was full of disbelief.

She couldn't understand it; weren't Martial Soul something everyone was born with?

It's understandable to destroy Martial Soul.

But stealing?

What does this mean?

"Of course, a normal Martial Soul cannot be stolen, but my Luo Sanpao is alive, and that beast Tang San has been coveting it for a long time!" Yu Xiaogang said through gritted teeth.

Everyone: "..."

Chao Tianxiang said in a deep voice, "Xiao Gang, he shouldn't have gone far. I'll send men to hunt him down right away."

"Alright, quickly send men to hunt down that beast. I suspect he might return to Holy Soul Village Nuoding City. Tang Hao, the former Clear Sky Sect, once hid in that small village. Tang San is the son of that Clear Sky Sect outcast, Tang Hao."

"If it's not Holy Soul Village, then it must be Shrek Academy near Suotuo City. He's been talking about that academy a lot lately."

Yu Xiaogang calmed down, unleashed his extraordinary wisdom, and stated his deduction.

"Okay, I've got it. Xiaogang, you should rest now." Chao Tianxiang patted him and turned to leave.

Seeing their mother leave, Yu Tiangang and Yu Tianxiang quickly followed and left together.

Only Xiao Qu and Yu Xiaogang remained in the room.

Seeing that Xiao Qu was restless, Yu Xiaogang sighed softly, "You should leave too. I want to be alone."

"Yes." Xiao Qu turned and left.

"My Luo Sanpao..." Yu Xiaogang raised his hands, feeling their powerlessness, and two lines of tears silently slid down his face.

He had never felt so powerless.

Even when he was condemned by thousands and despised by millions, he had never felt so powerless.

Having lost his Martial Soul, his level 29 Soul Power, which he had painstakingly cultivated for many years, also vanished without a trace.

He's become a useless piece of trash!

Utterly worthless!

Grief and despair engulfed Yu Xiaogang.

He was consumed by endless grief, screaming silently.

The once black crew cut was Sisi covered with dry, frosty white strands.

"No, I can't give up like this. I'll make that damned traitor pay a heavy price!"

Yu Xiaogang rose up in a rage, his eyes bloodshot, panting heavily.

He quickly broke free from his confusion, limped off the bed, went to his desk, and began to write furiously.

Before long, a letter was ready.

He gave the letter to Chao Tianxiang, asking her to pass it on to her father.

Because of Chao Tianxiang's special status, the letter reached Yu Yuanzhen's hands in just two or three days.

He is now the Pope of the Eternal Church, and the position of Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has been temporarily entrusted to his second brother Yu Luomian.

"Xiao Gang's Martial Soul... was stolen by his own disciple?"

Yu Yuanzhen's face darkened, and he quietly put down the letter in his hand.

"What a pitiful child..." He shook his head and sighed softly, "But there's nothing I can do to help him. If he wants to restore his Soul Power, he can only ask Mingxiao for help."

He quickly wrote a reply and had the Church's messenger deliver it to the Meng Family in the Beast City.

After reading the reply, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but show a struggle on his face.

"Even my father can't help me restore my Soul Power?"

"Does this mean... I have no choice but to ask my older brother for help?"

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, recalling his childhood memories.

The two were twin brothers.

Back then, he was just a good-for-nothing despised by everyone, while his older brother was a genius admired by all.

He was ridiculed and mocked by the sect members, while his elder brother was cherished and highly valued by them.

This stark contrast in their circumstances made him extremely jealous of his older brother. He always felt that the life that should have been his own had been stolen by his brother.

Over the years, he has experienced numerous hardships, including being expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and fleeing from the Meng Family family. These trials have worn away his rough edges.

His temperament gradually calmed down, and at that time, he even went through a period of depression for a few years.

It wasn't until Tang San and Xiao Qu appeared that his long-dormant ambitions were rekindled.

Yu Xiaogang originally thought that Tang San would abide by his duties as a disciple, but he never expected that Tang San would be a rebellious disciple. Instead of proving his theory and helping him up, Tang San pushed him into an even deeper abyss of darkness.

Now, he has nothing left to fear losing; he is willing to give anything to kill that beastly traitor.

What does dignity even matter?

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and looked at the Chao Tianxiang by the bedside. "Is there Eternal Church in Beast City? Take me there."

Chao Tianxiang paused for a moment, "Yes, Xiaogang, your body hasn't recovered yet."

"Take me there," Yu Xiaogang repeated.

"Alright, I'll take you there," Chao Tianxiang sighed softly.

The two arrived at the Church by carriage. Today happened to be the weekly Mass, and the hall was full of nobles and commoners who had come to participate. The priest stood at the front of the hall and read the scriptures.

This is probably one of the few places where nobles and commoners can share a room.

Aside from collecting Gold Soul Coin, Yu Xiaogang rarely entered the Church. He had almost never seen such a scene before, and for a moment he was at a loss, turning to look at Chao Tianxiang.

Chao Tianxiang suggested, "Xiao Gang, let's go and participate in Mass too. We can pray after the priest finishes reciting the scriptures."

"That's all we can do," Yu Xiaogang sighed.

A young altar priest stepped forward, holding a small notebook, and said softly, "Give me your name."

"Chao Tianxiang"

"Yu Xiaogang."

"Yu Xiaogang?" The altar priest looked up and sized him up. "The bishop specifically instructed that if you come to the Church, please come with me to see him."

The two exchanged a glance upon hearing this.

Yu Xiaogang said, "Xiangxiang, I'm going over there. They shouldn't hurt me."

"Okay." Chao Tianxiang also knew Yu Xiaogang's identity.

Yu Xiaogang followed the altar priest to the reception room and met the bishop of the Church.

The bishop said, "Mr. Yu Xiaogang, is that right? Please come with me to the altar."

"Okay." Yu Xiaogang nodded blankly, feeling that this place was quite formal, and wondered how his older brother came up with so many rules.

The two approached the altar, where the bishop taught him a few prayers.

"You knew I was coming all along?" Yu Xiaogang asked, his face full of surprise.

"This is a divine revelation," the bishop replied, then turned and left, closing the sanctuary doors behind him.

"That's true. I've already told Dad about losing my Martial Soul, so it's normal that my older brother guessed I'd come here."

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and clasped his hands together. "Great Eternal God, your faithful follower beseeches your gaze."

"I beseech you to have mercy on me, a humble believer."

"We humbly request your response."

Holy Light shone all around, and a phantom void appeared above the altar, from which Yu Mingxiao's majestic figure emerged.

He looked down at his dumbfounded younger brother, speechless.

Yu Xiaogang knew, of course, that Tang San had stolen Luo Sanpao from him.

However, aside from giving Luo Sanpao life and creating a bond between him and Tang San, he made no other arrangements.