Tang San Attacks Xue Qinghe

"Uncle Ning, you're here."

Xue Qinghe bowed respectfully, his tone full of a junior's respect for an elder.

"Qinghe, how many times have I told you? There's no need for such formalities between us."

There was a hint of helplessness in Ning Fengzhi's words, but also a concealed fondness for Xue Qinghe.

"How could that do? You are not only a highly respected elder, but also the teacher who has carefully guided me for many years."

"If Father found out I showed you even the slightest disrespect, he'd probably break my legs."

Xue Qinghe smiled faintly, his tone carrying a touch of jest.

The two exchanged pleasantries in the hall, their gazes never once falling on Tang San at the side, as though he were merely an inconsequential decoration in the room.

This completely ignited the fury in Tang San's heart.

He prided himself on his handsome appearance and exceptional talent. Wherever he went, he had always been the center of attention.

He had always been adored by all, as welcome as flowers in bloom!

Yet now, he was being ignored so thoroughly. A humiliating sense of being looked down upon surged into his heart.

These two truly had a death wish!

"Alright, let me introduce you."

"This is Tang San from Slime Academy. During this Soul Master Elite Tournament, it was under his leadership that Slime Academy fought through every challenge and achieved quite impressive results."

"This is His Highness Xue Qinghe, Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire."

Ning Fengzhi introduced them in an even tone.

"So you are His Highness the Crown Prince. Tang San greets you."

Tang San suppressed his displeasure and tried to keep his tone steady.

"Mm, I remember you somewhat."

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, showing neither warmth nor any particular regard.

Though he