Silence!
Bibi Dong suddenly unleashed a terrifying wave of Soul Power that swept across the entire area, then said coldly, "Watch the livestream!"
At that moment, Bibi Dong was in a very bad mood.
The man she loved was being attacked by everyone, yet because of her identity as the Pope of Spirit Hall, she could not even speak a word in Yu Xiaogang's defense. Bibi Dong was suffering immensely inside.
The livestream on the heavenly screen continued.
Yu Xiaogang had already roughly recounted the first half of his life. In summary, it came down to one sentence: I'm a genius, I worked very hard, but Luo Sanpao is too useless and couldn't carry me.
Tang Si nodded while holding back his laughter, then asked, "I heard that you, Flender, and Liu Erlong have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill called the Golden Holy Dragon, right?"
"Huh? Hahaha~~~" Yu Xiaogang laughed smugly. "I didn't expect you to have heard of my two friends."
Tang Si asked with a smile, "Then may I ask, why would the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of a Fire Dragon Martial Soul, a Cat Owl Martial Soul, and Luo Sanpao—the pig you call a swine—turn out to be a Golden Holy Dragon?"
"Th-this... this..."
Yu Xiaogang dearly wanted to say that Martial Soul Fusion Skills came in all kinds of strange forms...
Tang Si continued, "As a theory master, have you never considered where the Golden Holy Dragon came from? And you call yourself a theory master?"
"I... I..."
Yu Xiaogang was rendered speechless, thinking, That's right, where did the Golden Holy Dragon come from? Why had I never thought about it?
The people of the other world could not hear Yu Xiaogang's inner thoughts.
In the other world,
everyone had yet to recover from the relationship between the two siblings that violated social norms and twisted their worldview when they heard another question from Tang Si.
Where did the Golden Holy Dragon come from?
Dugu Bo sneered, a curve rising at the corner of his lips, and spoke through the heavenly screen.
[Dugu Bo: This old man can testify that the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the three of them is the purest Golden Holy Dragon.] [Spirit Hall Seventh Consecrator: So what? A Cat Owl, a Fire Dragon, and a swine—why would they fuse into a Golden Holy Dragon?] [Spirit Hall Second Worship: This old man has seen countless Martial Soul Fusion Skills. Every Martial Soul Fusion Skill has clues that can be traced. Take the Hell White Tiger and the Dragon-Serpent Combined Strike, for example. Their origins can be traced, and they are inseparable from the Martial Soul attributes of both parties involved.] [Spirit Hall Fourth Worship: It would make sense to say that the Fire Dragon and Cat Owl provided the Golden Holy Dragon's body and wings. But where did the Golden Holy Dragon's pure sacred light attribute come from? No one understands the sacred light attribute better than Spirit Hall!] [Spirit Hall Seventh Consecrator: Spirit Hall is the authority!] [Dugu Bo: Let us invite the theoretically invincible Master Yu Xiaogang to provide an explanation. Oh, right—if your Soul Power is insufficient, this old man can relay your words to the heavenly screen for you.]
At that moment, Dugu Bo and several of Spirit Hall's consecrators tacitly united on the same front.
[Very good, Dugu Bo. You have earned yourself a death sentence!]
Tang San narrowed his eyes and glanced at Dugu Bo. Dugu Bo sensed the killing intent, snorted coldly, but said nothing.
Since Tang Hao had appeared on the heavenly screen, Dugu Bo would no longer make a move against Tang San. Even if they fell out completely, he would not attack him.
Tang San turned back and said, "Teacher, I believe in you."
"Tang San..." Yu Xiaogang was deeply moved and murmured, "You're all I have left."
"Yu Xiaogang, I believe in you too."
Liu Erlong hurriedly followed Tang San's lead, earning a response from Yu Xiaogang. "Erlong, thank you for still believing in me."
Liu Erlong was instantly overwhelmed with excitement and proceeded to praise Yu Xiaogang several more times on the heavenly screen.
Dugu Bo shouted, "Yu Xiaogang, where did the Golden Holy Dragon come from? Why don't you explain it? Speak!"
"Quiet!"
At that moment, Bibi Dong once again stepped forward to protect her man domineeringly. She said in a deep voice, "The heavenly screen will reveal the answer soon! Master's theories are invincible, so naturally he has his own insights. Even if he explained them to you, you might not understand."
Dugu Bo: "..."
Dugu Bo was utterly speechless, thinking, Is she really this love-brained? Can't she see just how useless Yu Xiaogang is? She's still protecting him even now? Heh~ With Bibi Dong around, it would truly be against heaven's will if Spirit Hall didn't fall!
Unfortunately, Dugu Bo did not dare say those words to her face. Otherwise, a full-blown fight would inevitably break out.
On the heavenly screen,
seeing that Yu Xiaogang could not provide an answer and was standing there as if he wanted to speak but could not, Tang Si smiled and said, "Alright, no need to say anything. Even if you rack your brain, you won't figure it out! Let me tell you instead."
"You know?" Yu Xiaogang looked astonished.
"The reason the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the three of you is the Golden Holy Dragon—and why the Golden Holy Dragon is controlled primarily by you—is enough to prove two things. First, the quality of your Martial Soul far surpasses that of the Fire Dragon and Cat Owl. Second, the Golden Holy Dragon's bloodline and sacred light attribute came from your Luo Sanpao!"
"Impossible!"
Yu Xiaogang loudly denied it.
Tang Si continued, "A Martial Soul that can exist apart from its master is something rarely seen even once in ten thousand years! Your talent makes me immensely envious! Yet you treated a Golden Holy Dragon Hatchling as a swine? Is this what you're worth as a Master?"
"A Golden Holy Dragon Hatchling? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How do you know this? You made it up, didn't you?"
Tang Si chuckled. "You've always said, 'There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters.' That statement is absolutely correct! Luo Sanpao is an existence comparable to a god-tier Martial Soul, while you are the lowest kind of trash! You held back Luo Sanpao's growth! Luo Sanpao should have been a Golden! Holy! Dragon! soaring through the skies! You are the real trash! Trash through and through!"
Yu Xiaogang found it impossible to accept and retorted anxiously, "What could a child like you possibly know? Did someone deliberately tell you to humiliate me like this? This is going too far! It's truly too much! Tell me right now—who ordered you to do this? Speak!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xiaogang tried to step forward and grab Tang Si by the shoulders, but Tang Si dodged in advance.
"Heh heh~~"
Tang Si sneered, then turned and left, tossing out one final remark. "A useless fool who feeds carrots to a Golden Holy Dragon Hatchling every day thinks he deserves to be my teacher? Should I learn how to fart from you? So I can inherit the divine position of the Fart God in the future?"
"Stop right there!" Yu Xiaogang had clearly snapped. His voice rose several dozen decibels.
"Heh~ See you later, then. I don't want Luo Sanpao blasting me with a fart. It might not kill anyone, but it could disgust someone to death!"
Tang Si quickly ran away, grumbling inwardly as he ran, I've been transmigrated for six years, and I've never suffered a loss at that old man's hands. Yet I actually took such a huge loss at the hands of useless Yu Xiaogang. This is infuriating!! He got my system mission rated as merely average. Yu Xiaogang, you have earned yourself a death sentence!
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