Why Won't You Be a Good Blue Silver Grass and Instead Take My Blue Silver Emperor?

Ma Hongjun's finishing move was quite effective, and Yu Xiaogang's expression turned rather ugly. However, Ma Hongjun didn't care, after all, Yu Xiaogang had previously used the title of "theoretical Grandmaster" to intimidate him.

As it turned out, the theory was flawed. So, this Grandmaster was truly all show and no substance. Was he really Grandmaster?

Yu Xiaogang's face was ashen. Ma Hongjun really knew how to rub salt in the wound. Then Yu Xiaogang suddenly turned to look at Flender.

His eyes were filled with anger and accusation, the meaning of which was simple: Is this the disciple Flender trained? He has no respect for his teacher whatsoever; it's a complete waste.

Even if Ma Hongjun possesses the Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul, he still dies if he can't unleash its power. And as Ma Hongjun's strength increases in the future, the power of the Evil Fire will become stronger, and he will eventually die under his own Martial Soul.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang's expression softened a bit. Meanwhile, Flender, caught off guard by Yu Xiaogang's gaze, coughed lightly twice, his face showing some embarrassment.

He pretended not to see Yu Xiaogang's gaze, quickly turned to look at Tang Yuehua, and directly changed the subject.

"Your Lady Yuehua... besides the question of whether Tang San and Tang Wulin are brothers, what else did His Excellency Haotian say?"

Tang Yuehua's gaze swept over everyone, then she hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Next... is about the San."

That's quite clear; the rest of the discussion should be left unsaid.

Ma Hongjun pursed his lips but didn't say anything more, leaning back in his chair and continuing to look towards the Competition Platform.

Flender and Oscar, being sensible, did not press the matter further.

Tang Yuehua glanced at Tang San, then continued.

"If we want Second Brother to come out... I guess only Eldest Brother can make the deal."

"I wonder what price we'll have to pay to get my second brother out."

When the word "cost" was mentioned, Tang Yuehua's expression changed slightly.

If the price is too high, I doubt I, as her younger sister, will ever be able to rescue Tang Hao in this lifetime.

After all, Tang Hao's reputation in the Clear Sky Sect was quite bad. The entire Clear Sky Sect was closed off because of Tang Hao Tang Hao, and some people even died at the hands of the Spirit Hall because of him. The sect was filled with resentment towards Tang Hao, and even Tang Xiao's intervention could not quell the resentment.

But... human lives are at stake.

Given that Tang Hao was once a member of the Clear Sky Sect, they couldn't just stand by and watch him die, could they?

Tang Yuehua recalled the time she visited Tang Hao Tang Hao; he looked so haggard, as if he had suffered immense torment.

As Tang Hao's younger sister, she felt extremely sorry for him seeing him in this state. If Tang Hao couldn't be rescued soon, Tang Hao would have to endure even more suffering.

The task of rescuing Tang Hao must be put on the agenda.

Tang Yuehua's gaze fell on Tang San, and she spoke softly.

"San, come with me for a moment."

When Tang San heard this, he nodded slightly and was about to follow when he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yu Xiaogang.

"Teacher, why don't you come too?"

Yu Xiaogang was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting Tang San to mention him at this moment.

Tang San spoke quite seriously at this moment.

"My teacher is my teacher. As the saying goes, 'A teacher for a day is a father for life.' My teacher is someone I deeply respect, and I believe he would never harm me."

"And if a teacher is there, they can give me some advice."

When Yu Xiaogang heard Tang San's words, a warm feeling welled up in his heart. As expected of the San he had painstakingly nurtured, she actually thought of him at this moment.

Then Yu Xiaogang put on a very serious expression and nodded solemnly.

"Rest assured, Your Lady Yuehua, I will not do anything to harm the San. I swear on my reputation as Grandmaster! If I ever do anything to harm San in the future, may I be utterly disgraced and wish I were dead!"

"Teacher, no!"

Tang San was moved when he heard Yu Xiaogang make such a solemn oath, and then quickly tried to stop him.

Tang Yuehua glanced at Yu Xiaogang, a complex expression flashing in her beautiful eyes, but she didn't say anything. She simply nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards a relatively open area.

The three walked to an open space where there were few people around. Tang Yuehua stopped and turned around, her gaze falling on Tang San.

She was silent for a moment, then slowly began to speak.

"Your San... may still have a chance to be resurrected."

Tang San was completely stunned. His mother could be resurrected?

"Your father planted the seeds your mother left behind after her death in a certain place."

"Furthermore, you do indeed possess the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor within you."

When Tang San heard this, he nodded slightly, which was pretty much what his teacher had guessed.

Tang Yuehua looked at him and continued.

"You need to go somewhere where your Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline might awaken."

She paused at this point, then added a sentence.

"Of course... that's just a possibility."

"Because Tang Wulin has already awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, and according to the pattern of the Blue Silver Emperor's appearance, unless the previous one dies, the next one will not be born."

"Therefore, whether you can successfully awaken your Martial Soul is also unknown."

"However... even if you can't fully awaken, it should still be beneficial to you."

Tang San listened quietly, his eyes swirling with complex emotions, before speaking to Tang Yuehua quite earnestly.

"Auntie, I will go."

Meanwhile, Tang San's resentment towards Tang Wulin intensified. Tang Wulin Mingdu possessed that terrifying Bloodline Power, so why did he insist on competing with him for the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline?

Why can't he just stick to his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul?

Why take away what rightfully belongs to you?

He looked up at Tang Yuehua, his tone tinged with urgency.

"Time waits for no one, Auntie. Tell me the address, I'll leave now."

Yu Xiaogang also spoke up after hearing Tang San's words.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Tang Yuehua nodded, knowing how important this thing was to Tang San.

"Then I'll wait here a little longer and see if my eldest brother comes. If he does, there might be a chance to rescue my second brother, and then... if we manage to rescue him, I'll let you know immediately."

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang nodded and walked directly towards the outside of the Shrek Academy. At this moment, Yu Luomian, who had been unable to contain himself any longer, also left his position.

"Big brother, I have to go back now. Please stay here to watch the match and learn about the Shrek Academy's training capabilities."

Upon hearing Yu Luomian's words, Yu Yuanzhen fell silent. He thought that Yu Luomian probably still wanted to send Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin to the Shrek Academy, but since he had already refused, he might waver if he continued to wait and see.

However... seeing Yu Luomian's expression, Yu Yuanzhen still nodded.

After receiving Yu Yuanzhen's agreement, Yu Luomian breathed a sigh of relief, and then a glint appeared in her eyes.

Yu Xiaogang, oh Yu Xiaogang, your uncle is here.