Tang San's Anomaly, Floral Fragrance?!

He raised a hand and gently patted Tang San's shoulder twice, his tone unusually gentle.

"Xiao San, your third soul skill is a single-target control skill with extremely powerful control, but it consumes too much Soul Power. Now that your fourth soul skill has enhanced it, the number of times you can use your soul skills has greatly increased."

He paused, his gaze settling on Tang San's face.

"Coupled with your miraculous hidden weapon techniques, you will certainly be able to unleash the power of group control. Your teacher believes in you."

Yu Xiaogang spoke with great seriousness, his voice full of trust and expectation.

He truly believed Tang San could do it, because Tang San had never disappointed him.

From Notting Academy to Shrek Academy, this child had always turned what others considered impossible into possible, bit by bit.

"Thank you, Teacher."

Tang San heard the comfort in Yu Xiaogang's words, as well as the genuine trust behind them.

He nodded and suppressed the trace of regret in his heart.

The ability of his fourth Soul Ring was not entirely what he had initially envisioned, but nothing in this world was perfect.

Since he had already made his choice, he would bring the value of this Soul Ring to its fullest.

He silently clenched his fist, sensing the subtle connection between the newly born Soul Power within him and the Blue Silver Grass. The unwillingness in his heart gradually subsided.

"Teacher, Third Brother has absorbed his fourth Soul Ring now. Shouldn't we head back?"

Xiao Wu's voice rang out at just the right moment.

She walked to Tang San's side and naturally took hold of his arm.

There was a trace of urgency in her voice, and her eyes unconsciously swept the surroundings.

That familiar sense of oppression had