"I'm not learning it!"
Tang Si turned his little head away, thinking, [Hehe~ Disorderly Wind Hammer Technique? Not even a dog would learn that! If dogs won't learn it, neither will I! Tell me, how many times did Tang San ever use the Disorderly Wind Hammer Technique? It's a complete waste of time.]
In the other world.
For the first time, everyone heard the name [Tang San] in Tang Si's inner thoughts.
"What does that mean? What did he mean by that? Could he really not be Tang San?"
"Yeah, what is he talking about? What does he mean, how many times Tang San used the Disorderly Wind Hammer Technique?"
"What exactly is his relationship with Tang San? And the Clear Sky Douluo, too."
"The Clear Sky Douluo of another world, the Tang San of another world... could there also be another-world versions of you and me?"
"Hiss~~ Now that you mention it, that might really be possible!"
[Wu Liu: Haven't you noticed that he somehow knew in advance that His Excellency Clear Sky was going to teach him the Disorderly Wind Hammer Technique? Didn't he supposedly not know His Excellency Clear Sky's identity? Then how did he know beforehand that His Excellency Clear Sky would teach him the Clear Sky Sect's ultimate technique?]
The crowd broke into heated discussion. Some whispered among themselves, while others spoke through the heavenly screen.
Tang Hao and Tang Si continued to face off on the screen, while Tang Si's inner thoughts went on.
[He only used the Disorderly Wind Hammer Technique against Feng Xiaotian in the Soul Master Tournament—that poor simp.]
Feng Xiaotian: "..."
His expression froze as he involuntarily recalled how, on the arena stage, his Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes had been defeated by the Disorderly Wind Hammer Technique.
Also, what did "simp" mean? Feng Xiaotian did not understand.
[Other than that, he used it more often in Killing City.]
[The Soul Master Tournament is just some irrelevant competition. It would've been fine if I didn't participate! Why expose the existence of my second martial soul for such an insignificant tournament? Wasn't that just asking for trouble?]
Below the heavenly screen.
Ning Fengzhi gave Tang San on the arena a strange look, thinking, [Although the tournament is important, it was indeed because Tang San exposed his second martial soul that Spirit Hall ambushed and tried to kill him midway... What he said does make sense.]
Without needing to guess, Chen Xin knew what Ning Fengzhi was thinking. He also felt that Tang Si's words on the heavenly screen made some sense.
Yu Xiaogang frowned, thinking, [How could Tang Si on the heavenly screen call the tournament insignificant? This is my chance to prove myself!]
At once, Yu Xiaogang developed a dislike for Tang Si.
"Eh?"
Someone voiced their confusion.
The next second, a rather long comment appeared on the heavenly screen.
[Zhang Erbao: That Tang Si seems to know things that will happen in the future. Can he foresee the future?]
The words in the comment plunged everyone into deep thought.
Tang Si's inner thoughts continued.
[Next is Killing City. But there's no need to use the Clear Sky Hammer in Killing City at all! I could just bring more poison and poison those evil soul masters to death.]
[And after that, there's even less use for the Clear Sky Hammer. What use is a Clear Sky Hammer without soul rings? Practicing the Disorderly Wind Hammer Technique is a complete waste of time!]
[I have the script in hand and know what's coming. I can completely avoid danger ahead of time and comfortably coast my way to becoming a God King. Isn't that wonderful?]
"Knowing what's to come! Hiss~~"
Someone gasped sharply, and the entire plaza immediately fell silent.
Knowing what was to come?
Did such an ability really exist?
If they could obtain even the slightest bit of information about the future from the heavenly screen, regardless of whether it was true or false, it would shake the entire continent!
On the heavenly screen.
Tang Si and Tang Hao were still facing off.
Tang Hao snorted coldly. "Brat, if you refuse to learn, then I won't let you become a soul master!"
"Hehe~~ Dad, if you won't let me become a soul master, then I'll run away from home and go find Mom!"
Tang Hao's mouth twitched as he snapped, "Can't you use a different line?"
"I want to find Mom!"
"You brat... Haaah~~~"
Tang Hao took a deep breath, clearly furious beyond measure. He dearly wished he could pull out the Clear Sky Hammer and give him a whack.
[Hehehe~~ Old man, who cares if this excuse has been used to death? Just tell me, does the "find Mom" move work or not!]
Tang Si planted both hands on his hips and raised his head proudly, like a little rooster that had won a fight.
"Tang Hao!"
Old Jack came running over from afar and hurriedly called out, "Tang Hao, were you arguing with Tang Si again?"
"Mind your own business!"
"What do you mean, I should stay out of it? Was I supposed to stand by and watch you beat Si to death?"
The corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched, and the canopy gave this subtle expression a close-up.
"He's my son. I can beat him whenever I want! Is that not allowed?"
"He's my grandson!"
Old Jack was furious as well. Leaning on his cane, he snapped, "Si, come home with Grandpa. You can stay at Grandpa's house."
"Okay. Grandpa Jack, you're my real grandpa."
Tang Si directly took Old Jack's hand and turned to leave, leaving behind one final thought.
[Hehe~~ You think you can win an argument against me? You old fart! Go be Old Jack's son instead.]
Behind them, the corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched again. At last, he sighed. "In the end, I've wronged Si... But... sigh~ never mind, never mind. He can still practice the Disorderly Wind Hammer Technique later."
Everyone in the other world saw Tang Hao's sighing, dejected expression.
In the other world.
"Look, look!"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly sprang to his feet, as though he had discovered an entirely new continent. He shouted, "Look at Tang Si in the canopy! He doesn't show even the slightest respect for his own father. He nearly angered Clear Sky Douluo to death! He's an unfilial son, utterly unworthy of being anyone's child!"
Tang San immediately echoed him. "That's right! My teacher is correct. I've been filial to my father since I was young. Every day, I cooked and washed clothes for him, and I developed good habits from an early age. Since childhood, my father taught me that children from poor families grow up early. I also respect my teacher as I would my father—once a teacher, always a father! But look at Tang Si. What is he like? He has no respect at all for his father. He is unworthy of being anyone's child! If you ask me, he already deserves death!"
The crowd frowned, each forming their own judgment.
Yu Xiaogang straightened his back and swept his gaze across the crowd with a confident expression, sneering inwardly, [Hmph~ I found the crucial detail all of you overlooked. This is the observational ability that makes me a Grandmaster!]
After pondering for a moment, Bibi Dong spoke. "The Grandmaster is right. Judging from Tang Si's behavior, he lacks even the most basic respect for his father. His character is vile. He is unworthy of being anyone's child!"
Once Bibi Dong spoke, many Spirit Hall subordinates began whispering among themselves. Yet they did not question why Bibi Dong had said such a thing; instead, they debated what Tang Si's character was truly like.
At that moment, Hu Liena looked at her teacher suspiciously and thought, [Why is Teacher agreeing with those two? With the canopy appearing out of nowhere, wouldn't remaining silent at a time like this be the best choice?]
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