Hearing Tang Ya's apology, Tang San had no intention of pursuing the matter further.
From a certain perspective, this little girl could be considered a descendant of his Tang Sect lineage.
In the original world's course of development, perhaps ten thousand years later, there might also have been a Blue Silver Grass soul master named Tang Ya.
As the dignified ancestor, he naturally would not bicker excessively with his juniors.
"Brother Jiang Chuan, although we misunderstood you about Yuhao, how do you know our Tang Sect Unique Skills...?"
Unable to restrain his curiosity, Beibei spoke up.
In his view, although the Tang Sect had completely declined after ten thousand years, thanks to the supreme prestige of Lord Sea God in the past, the Tang Sect's true ultimate arts had never been passed on to outsiders in the slightest.
As for the meditation method circulating within Shrek Academy?
Shrek's higher-ups would only perfunctorily say: Oh, yes, yes, yes. Our core meditation method absolutely did not borrow from the Mysterious Heaven Skill.
This youth named Jiang Chuan had Blue Silver Grass as his martial soul as well. Could he be a descendant of that great lord?
Or perhaps a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect?
Since they had already decided to bring him into Shrek Academy, they had to investigate these details thoroughly.
"Tang Sect Unique Skills? Purple Demon Eye?"
Tang San sneered. A profound violet hue instantly surfaced in his eyes, while his hands turned a smooth jade-white.
"What do you mean, your Tang Sect's ultimate arts?"
This blood descendant of Yu Xiaogang was even digging into his affairs. Sure enough, he was courting death.
When he found a suitable opportunity in the future, he would have to kill this damned mutt.
Seeing Tang San so effortlessly display the Purple