Could Yu Xiaogang Really Be Worthy of Being the Teacher of Me, the Dignified God King Tang?

"Great Master, you're back."

At that moment, seeing the formerly aggressive gatekeeper immediately bowing and scraping to the middle-aged man without hesitation, Old Jack could not help but wonder inwardly, Could this be a Lord Soul Master?

Seeing that the three of them had noticed him, Yu Xiaogang stopped concealing himself so mysteriously. He strode over, cast a sidelong glance at the gatekeeper, then met Old Jack's gaze and politely asked, "Sir, could you let me see the Spirit Hall certificate?"

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang did not forget to covertly glance several times at Tang San, who stood beside Old Jack, and inwardly rejoiced.

Just moments ago, when he had happened to pass by and heard the gatekeeper loudly declaring that Tang San possessed "Innate Full Soul Power and a Blue Silver Grass martial soul," his interest had been piqued. He had even begun wildly imagining, Could this be heaven helping me? Has it sent me another peerlessly gifted disciple to validate my theories and establish the name of me, the 'Grandmaster'?

Thus, when Yu Xiaogang discovered that Tang San had actually taken the initiative to notice him, he felt even more that the two were kindred spirits. The delight on his face was nearly impossible to conceal.

Of course, in order to maintain the lofty image of a "Grandmaster," Yu Xiaogang still forced himself to remain composed. Then, carrying an air of "laziness," "decadence," and some sort of "special temperament," he slowly made his entrance.

Yu Xiaogang was extremely confident in this version of himself. After all, this was how he had once attracted the former Saintess of Spirit Hall.

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang speak, Old Jack seemed as though his intelligence had suddenly come online. His former appearance of being unfamiliar with worldly ways instantly changed, and