Tang San Got Cocky!

Qian Ye had naturally already heard the conversation between master and disciple.

Though their voices were low, to a level ninety-six Super Douluo, even the faintest whisper could not hope to escape his ears.

"Xiaosan, when Su Yuntao awakened your Martial Soul that day, your right hand was open, but you never brought your left hand out. You kept it clenched behind your back."

This...

Tang San's heart lurched. Had he really seen it?

Qian Ye looked into his eyes. "Although your hand was clenched, a Martial Soul will glow as soon as it is released."

"And at that moment, a light flashed from your left hand. Through the gaps in your fingers, I also saw the shape of something."

"Although I didn't see all of it, there's no question that it was a Martial Soul."

At these words, both Yu Xiaogang's and Tang San's expressions turned ugly.

Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng, and the other dormmates also looked toward him in disbelief.

They all understood now that Tang San had not just one Martial Soul, but Twin Martial Souls.

He had simply pulled the wool over everyone's eyes and kept them all in the dark.

Zhang Li, Wang Sheng, Shangguan Feifei, and the other students looked at Tang San strangely. He had deceived them and everyone else at Nuoding Academy.

And his accomplice was actually Yu Xiaogang.

"Xiaosan, so you have Twin Martial Souls. Don't deny it. You heard what Master Yu just said. A Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul alone can't have full Soul Power." Qian Ye cut off his escape route outright.

Yu Xiaogang was speechless. With things as they were, if he kept arguing, he, the master, would truly become a fraud.

So he patted Tang San's shoulder. "Xiaosan, you'd better look out for yourself!"

Then he