A furious slap for Master Yu!

"Mm, Brother Ye, when you put it that way, it really is impossible!" Wang Sheng said.

"But Tang San clearly only has one Martial Soul. We all saw it with our own eyes, so that can't be fake."

"And I've shared a dorm with Xiaosan for a year, but I've never seen him release two Martial Souls."

Xiao Wu nodded too. "That's right, Brother Ye. I've never seen Xiaosan release a second Martial Soul either."

"Brother Ye, Xiao Wu is right. When Xiaosan awakened his Martial Soul in Holy Soul Village, I remember he only had Blue Silver Grass. Everyone in the village knows."

"Besides, you were there at the time too. There's no faking that."

Qian Ye had to admit that, on the current Douluo Continent, there were no more than four people with twin Martial Souls.

He counted as one, Bibi Dong was another, then there was the Soul Master who had exploded and died while absorbing his second Martial Soul, plus Tang San.

Rarity made things precious, so no one would suspect someone as unremarkable as Tang San.

Whatever the future held, right now, Xiaosan was merely a work-study student at Nuoding Academy. His status was already at rock bottom.

Qian Ye patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder. "Xiao Sheng, it seems you're still too young."

Wang Sheng looked utterly innocent.

Qian Ye said no more, picking up his chopsticks to continue eating.

By the time they finished their meal, rain was pouring down outside.

Qian Ye and the others did not go out, returning to the dorm together instead.

With the rain falling, they had no plans to go out and play.

Qian Ye returned to Dorm Seven and lay down on his bed. He glanced around; Tang San was not in the dorm at the