My Martial Soul Fusion Skill Might Not Be Inferior Either!

Liu Erlong had never been much of a thinker to begin with. Now that Flender and Yu Xiaogang had both said so, she was even less inclined to think.

"The Golden Iron Triangle has reunited. Let's use that guy as our first target!"

The three of them looked utterly menacing.

Yu Xiaogang revealed a confident smile. This time, he should be able to take Yin Chuan as his disciple.

Flender felt somewhat reassured as well.

Even a Title Douluo could not afford to underestimate the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the three of them. Dealing with Yin Chuan would be more than easy enough.

Zhao Wuji and the five Shrek Seven Devils returned to Shrek in low spirits.

They had encountered the Titan Giant Ape.

Yin Chuan, Tang San, and Xiao Wu were still missing, their lives uncertain.

Their soul-hunting expedition had suffered devastating losses!

What gave Zhao Wuji an even bigger headache was that Flender had vanished too...

"I'm going home to get help!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were red. In the week since returning, she had not slept peacefully even once. She often looked toward the academy gates.

She hoped that aloof teacher would appear again.

Ning Rongrong was unwilling to accept it.

Yin Chuan was so young, so handsome, so powerful. There was no way he could have died just like that.

If he was alive, she wanted to see him. If he was dead, she wanted to see the body!

"Rongrong, you need to calm down. This is the Star Dou Great Forest. Looking for someone in there is like searching for a needle in the ocean."

"Perhaps Teacher Yin Chuan and the others have already..."

Oscar desperately suppressed the corners of his mouth as he tried to persuade her.

Something had happened to Yin Chuan.

He was practically overjoyed. And with Ning Rongrong in such low spirits, it would be much easier for him to take advantage of her vulnerability...

"You're talking nonsense! Teacher Yin Chuan is so strong. Nothing could have happened to him!"

Large tears rolled down Ning Rongrong's cheeks.

"But that was the Titan Giant Ape, the king of the forest!"

"Sigh, Rongrong, I know you're heartbroken. I'm heartbroken too, but we need to face reality. My condolences."

Oscar wore a face full of grief.

"Condolences my ass!"

Boom!

Xiao Wu kicked the door open and glared at Oscar in displeasure.

Er Ming had only taken her away to play, and they were already offering condolences here?

"Xiao Wu, act more like a lady."

Two tall, blue-haired figures appeared in the doorway again: Yin Chuan and Tang San.

"Huh?"

The grief on Oscar's face instantly froze. No, now he was genuinely grief-stricken.

Yin Chuan wasn't dead?!

Oh no!

"Teacher Yin Chuan!!!"

Having recovered what she had thought lost, Ning Rongrong burst into tears of joy. Not caring about anything else, she rushed straight toward Yin Chuan's arms.

Bang!

A Blue Silver Tyrant Spear blocked Ning Rongrong's path.

"Classmate Ning Rongrong, please behave yourself."

Tang San withdrew the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear unhappily.

That inherently wicked woman was throwing herself at his uncle again!

As long as he was here, no one could offend his noble uncle!

"Uh..."

Yin Chuan was speechless.

Tang San, you little brat, you're pretty bad.

The Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track could not dodge girls trying to kiss you, yet your Blue Silver Tyrant Spear reacted quite quickly now.

"Tang San, hmph!"

Ning Rongrong stomped her foot hard and glared at Tang San.

He had ruined things for her at the critical moment!

He had even taken so many benefits from her. How hateful!

An opportunity lost would never come again. Now that the mood and atmosphere were gone, Ning Rongrong could not bring herself to throw herself at Yin Chuan again.

"Yin Chuan, how did you do it?"

Zhao Wuji stared at the perfectly unharmed Xiao Wu, dumbfounded.

He had really rescued her?

Rescued her intact from the Titan Giant Ape's hands?

Hiss!!!

He sucked in a sharp breath.

Yin Chuan's freakish combat strength had likely surpassed all their expectations!

"Just luck."

Yin Chuan did not intend to discuss this part in detail.

Just lucky enough to know the Titan Giant Ape, that was all.

"Luck?"

Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched. That was far too pretentious.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing gathered around Xiao Wu, catching up with her.

The boys' side was much quieter.

Tang San now could not get along with the Shrek Three Scoundrels at all.

"Ahem. Since Teacher Yin Chuan has returned, let's get back on track. Classes will continue as usual."

After the excitement of their reunion died down somewhat, Zhao Wuji cleared his throat and announced.

It was a good thing that Yin Chuan and the other two had survived the calamity.

But their lessons could not be delayed.

"Huh?"

The Shrek Seven Devils immediately wailed.

"Who is Yin Chuan?"

"Get the hell out here!!!"

At that moment, a fiery female voice rang out from outside.

Yin Chuan had not even reacted yet.

Tang San had already entered a state of berserk fury!

"Which old pig-dog?!"

"How dare you tell my uncle to get out here? Old pig-dog, you're courting death!!"

Tang San's eyes turned crimson, and he panted like a bull.

As he charged outside, his Blue Silver Tyrant Spear and three Soul Rings activated simultaneously, unleashing all three soul skills at once.

His eight Blue Silver Spearmen instantly became a suicide squad.

Tang San had entered an all-out, life-or-death state!

When the lord was insulted, his retainers would die!

How dare someone insult his uncle, insult the head of their Blue Silver Family?!

Even if he died, he would bite a chunk of flesh off that person!

"What a Golden Iron Triangle. You truly have a death wish!"

Yin Chuan narrowed his eyes. With a flash, he instantly appeared outside and blocked Tang San's path.

"Uncle!!"

Tang San's hair stood on end in rage, his fury uncontrollable.

Spear Intent erupted from his entire body like blazing fire!

The Golden Iron Triangle outside and Zhao Wuji's group rushing out from indoors were all startled.

What a rabid dog!

Gulp!!!

The Shrek Seven Devils swallowed hard, recalling Xiao Wu's words at the same time.

Tang San's father was a drunkard, his mother was a vegetable, and Tang San had been raised by his uncle.

If anyone insulted his uncle and Tang San found out, there would be serious consequences...

How terrifying!

"Little San, stand down."

Seeing Tang San so agitated, Yin Chuan did not know whether to laugh or cry, though he also felt a little gratified.

This Tang San account had truly been raised well.

His kindness toward his nephew had not been in vain.

When his uncle was in trouble, this nephew really stepped up!

"Uncle?!!"

Tang San did not understand. Why was his uncle stopping him?

He would never let off the old pig-dog who had insulted his uncle!

But his uncle's command was heaven itself. No matter how furious Tang San was, a portion of his reason belonged to his uncle.

"Who is this person?"

Liu Erlong asked Flender somewhat blankly. She might have been crazy, but Tang San was even crazier.

The ruthless feared those who did not fear death. Even she felt somewhat intimidated.

Tang San's boiling Spear Intent truly gave her a sense of danger, as though he might drag her into self-destruction and perish with her at any moment.

"He's Tang San, the one who injured Xiaogang."

Flender transmitted his voice in a thin line.

"Good! So it was this little bastard!"

Liu Erlong's brows shot up.

Fury overwhelmed reason once more. This little brat was the one who had hurt her beloved Xiaogang?

Today, she had to beat Tang San to death!

Boom boom boom!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!

Seven Soul Rings rose from beneath her feet. She was unmistakably a Soul Sage expert!

"Xiaogang, Boss Flender, stop wasting words. Just kill them!"

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"

Liu Erlong's furious roar echoed through the sky as she prepared to attack immediately.

"It would be better to leave one alive."

Yu Xiaogang summoned Luo Sanpao as well, but he still wanted to take Yin Chuan and Tang San as disciples. Naturally, he could not kill them.

"Sigh."

Flender sighed. Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang had both acted, leaving him with no choice.

"Golden Iron Triangle, a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, is it?"

Yin Chuan stood straight as a spear, the Blue Silver Tyrant Spear in his hand. He lowered the great spear slightly, and it collided with Tang San's Blue Silver Tyrant Spear.

Clang—

Two surges of Spear Intent rose together.

Their Martial Soul Fusion Skill might not be inferior either!