The Grandmaster's Plan

Liu Erlong asked in confusion, "Xiao Gang, where did you hear this news?"

Grandmaster said, "When I was young, I worked at Spirit Hall's Martial Soul Research Center in Spirit City. I made a few close friends there, and we've kept in touch over the years."

"Grandmaster, you actually worked at Spirit Hall's headquarters?" Ma Hongjun cried out in surprise.

Grandmaster smiled. "That's right. That was the most fulfilling period of my life. There were all kinds of soul master books there. The knowledge there was like an ocean, and that was where I summarized my Ten Core Competitiveness Theory of Martial Souls."

Liu Erlong sneered and said, "What a pity the people of Spirit Hall were blind as dogs and drove you out. Especially that Bibi Dong—vicious and cruel. Xiao Gang, back then, you shouldn't have..."

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar all looked interested. Tang San also listened intently, wanting to learn about his teacher's past.

Grandmaster hurriedly cut Liu Erlong off and said, "Erlong, let's not talk about the past. Saying it out loud would only make the children laugh at me."

Liu Erlong immediately closed her mouth.

Ma Hongjun and the others were left wanting more.

Tang San asked, "Teacher, do you know Pope Bibi Dong?"

Tang San had known long ago that Grandmaster had once worked at Spirit Hall, but he did not know any of the details. Now that he heard Liu Erlong mention it, he was very curious and wanted to understand his teacher's past.

Grandmaster shook his head. "Xiao San, don't ask. When it's time for you to know, you'll naturally know."

Back then, he had lived in Spirit Hall in a stifling, wretched way, enduring mockery from those around him every day. It was only Bibi Dong who had given him