Yu Xiaogang saw Tang San sitting as steady as an old dog and only then remembered that Tang Hao was still secretly following them.
There really was nothing to fear.
With Tang Hao's strength, so what if a Titled Douluo showed up?
Besides, how many Titled Douluo were there on the whole continent?
And most of them would give him at least a little face.
Even if they happened to run into one, nothing would happen.
Thinking of that, his taut nerves relaxed in an instant.
He leaned slowly against the carriage wall and looked at Xiao Wu, lecturing her coolly. "Xiao Wu, you must stay calm when trouble arises. You should have the composure to remain unruffled even when a mountain collapses before you."
"Jumping at every little thing—how can you ever accomplish anything that way?"
"With me here, even if the sky falls, it won't stir up much of a wave."
Xiao Wu turned to look at him stiffly, her face full of disbelief.
She had no idea who it was that had just been scared half out of his wits.
Even the most shameless person shouldn't go this far, should they?
How could this guy have the nerve to say that?
Xiao Wu couldn't help retorting, "If you really were as amazing as you claim, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Zhao Wuji wouldn't have died."
At her words, Yu Xiaogang's expression suddenly stiffened.
His face visibly flushed red, and the veins on his neck bulged one after another.
"Impudent! Are you questioning me?"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly barked, startling Xiao Wu and Tang San into a shudder.
An immense humiliation—this was an immense humiliation.
When had he, the Soul Master World's foremost Theory Master, ever been insulted like this?
"Isn't that the truth?"
"If you're really so great, how