Why?! Why?! Why?!
The Second Elder, "There will definitely be resentment, but there's nothing we can do about it."
"The position of Young Clan Head cannot be held securely by anyone who is not powerful enough; it belongs to the capable."
In fact, in many cases, people within the family have already decided that the Clan Head's son will be the Young Clan Head.
But that's because the Clan Head leader is the most powerful person in the clan, and his descendants are generally quite talented as well (except for Yu Xiaogang).
In addition, the Clan Head possesses the most resources of the entire clan.
Others, such as the son of the clan elder, or other direct descendants.
Even if some of them possess talent comparable to the Clan Head's son, they certainly cannot match him in terms of resources.
These resources are not only material, but also spiritual and training-related.
In terms of spirit, like Yu Xiaogan, he has such a belief and takes his father and grandfather as role models, which gives him such strong motivation.
In terms of training, guidance from Titled Douluo is invaluable!
With just a little bit of comprehension, they can create a significant gap in combat ability compared to ordinary members of their tribe.
Yu Yuanzhen said, "That boy Xiao Gan is resilient; I believe he'll be alright. I'll go check on him later."
"As for Yu Xiaogang... he's always thought Yu Changge was just like him... a piece of trash."
"But it seems that's not the case now. I wonder how he will react after learning this information?"
Just then, a Soul Saint knocked on the door, his voice urgent. "Clan Head! Clan Head! Please go and see Yu Xiaogang!"
"He... he seems to have gone a little crazy..."
Upon hearing Yu Yuanzhen's expression changed drastically.
The First Elder exchanged a glance, thinking to themselves, "Just as I expected."
Yu Xiaogang's character is terrible.
Originally, as the son of the Clan Head, he could have suppressed Yu Changge.
Both in terms of identity and Soul Power Level.
But now, having absorbed two Soul Ring, he has become a clown.
But Yu Changge rose to prominence and became a phoenix.
The joys and sorrows, the partings and reunions, are different for each person.
"Let's go take a look," Yu Yuanzhen said to the three of them, shaking his head.
Inside Yu Xiaogang's room.
The ground was littered with broken porcelain shards and scattered debris.
"Get out! All of you, get out!"
Yu Xiaogang lay half-reclined on the bed, yelling at the servants who were taking care of him.
"Are you all laughing at me? Get out of here!"
With a bang, a vase on his bedside table flew out with a flick of his hand, landing on the ground and shattering.
The shattered vase mirrored his current state of mind.
The servants dared not linger in the room any longer and hurriedly ran outside, barely daring to breathe.
Yu Xiaogang was curled up on the bed, trembling all over.
His face was deathly pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were bleeding from being bitten so hard. His mind was buzzing, filled with the messages he had just heard.
A fourteen-year-old Soul King!
Radiant Sacred Dragon!
Yellow, purple, purple, black!
Defeat Tang Hao!
Every word was like a knife, stabbing deeply into his heart.
On what grounds?
What makes Yu Changge capable of all this?
But his Luo Sanpao can only fart!
Yu Xiaogang gripped the bedding tightly, his fingernails almost piercing the fabric.
He tried to stand up, to do something, but his body was too weak; he only managed to get halfway up before collapsing back down.
Just then, the door was pushed open.
Yu Yuanzhen led three clan elders in, and behind them followed another person.
Yu Xiaogan.
He heard that something had happened here and rushed over. Yu Xiaogan's expression was complicated.
He had certainly heard about Yu Changge's news, and it would be impossible for him not to feel any emotion.
But he was ultimately a man of strong will, and he decided to wait until Yu Changge returned before making a decision.
Right now, he's more worried about his younger brother.
Yu Xiaogan walked into the room and saw the mess on the floor. He also saw Yu Xiaogang's distraught appearance. He frowned but did not say anything.
When Yu Xiaogang saw them come in, it was as if he had seen a last straw. He struggled to get up from the bed.
His legs were trembling, but he stubbornly held on.
According to Qinghe, he will have to wait another half month before he can get out of bed and walk around.
But at that moment, his emotions were so intense with anger and excitement that his body was in an indescribable state of heightened arousal, and he miraculously managed to stand up. (Adrenaline)
But Yu Yuanzhen knew that once this state faded, what awaited Yu Xiaogang was endless weakness.
"Father!"
Yu Xiaogang staggered toward Yu Yuanzhen, grabbed his clothes, and his voice was hoarse and trembling.
"Father! Have you heard? Have you heard about Yu Changge's Martial Soul and strength?"
"How did his Martial Soul Evolution into the Radiant Sacred Dragon?"
"How come he's Soul King before he's even fourteen?"
"Why are the Soul Ring yellow, purple, purple, and black?"
"How dare you defeat Tang Hao!"
"Why should I?!"
Yu Xiaogang's voice grew louder and louder, carrying an almost manic hysteria.
"He must have known how to cultivate Martial Soul all along! But he kept it from me!"
"Father, go to the Spirit Hall! Go and bring Yu Changge back!"
"Make him tell us all the methods for cultivating Martial Soul!"
"He clearly knew that Luo Sanpao needed to absorb Soul Ring with the Light Attribute!"
Why didn't you tell me?!
His tears flowed uncontrollably, mingling with snot and covering his face.
He seemed to have all his strength drained away in an instant, leaving only a broken, distorted expression filled with jealousy.
Seeing her younger brother's outburst, Yu Xiaogan couldn't help but speak up.
"Yu Xiaogang, calm down!"
"Yu Xiaogan!" Yu Xiaogang suddenly turned his head, staring intently at him. "What makes you think you can tell me to calm down?!"
"Stop pretending, you must be feeling bad right now!"
"Once Yu Changge returns, your position as the Young Clan Head will be in jeopardy!"
"His talent, strength, and Soul Ring Configuration are all superior to yours!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Yu Xiaogang's laughter was sharp and grating.
His eyes were already somewhat unfocused, and he was in a semi-mad state.
The three elders stood to one side, their expressions varying.
The First Elder shook his head slightly, without saying a word.
The Second Elder sighed.
The Third Elder turned away immediately, unable to bear watching any longer.
Yu Xiaogan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more.
But Yu Yuanzhen had already raised his hand, and a precise chop to the back of Yu Xiaogang's neck brought his voice to an abrupt halt, and he collapsed limply to the ground.
Yu Yuanzhen reacted quickly, catching him and gently placing him back on the bed, then covering him with the blanket.
He stood by the bed, looking at Yu Xiaogang's pale face, and remained silent for a long time.
"He's emotionally broken down; he probably won't listen to anything I say right now."
"I never imagined that his emotions would break down to this extent."
Yu Yuanzhen's voice was low, carrying a heavy weariness.