Tang San's Pride

"Xiao San, I've kept this from you for so long. It's time you learned the truth," Grandmaster sighed.

Tang San's heart stirred as he waited eagerly for Grandmaster's explanation.

Ever since he had used his second Martial Soul at the critical moment of the Preliminary Tournament, countless doubts had arisen in his mind.

At the time, he had learned from the cries of surprise around him that his second Martial Soul was called the Clear Sky Hammer.

The name "Clear Sky" held an extraordinary meaning in the Soul Master world. It represented the once most powerful sect on the Douluo Continent—the Clear Sky Sect.

And the Clear Sky Sect's inherited Martial Soul was also a hammer, likewise called the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San had not been certain at the time whether his Martial Soul was truly the Clear Sky Sect's Clear Sky Hammer. After the match, he had asked Grandmaster, but Grandmaster had not told him the truth. He had merely told him not to ask further for the time being, saying that he would naturally learn it when the time came.

Tang San had listened to Grandmaster and had not asked about the Clear Sky Hammer spirit again since then.

Now that Grandmaster said he would tell him the truth, Tang San immediately connected it to his Martial Soul.

Could his Martial Soul really be connected to the Clear Sky Sect?

If that was true, then it would not be strange for a Titled Douluo to be secretly protecting him.

And if he truly possessed the Clear Sky Sect's Martial Soul, then what was his father Tang Hao's true identity?

The thought made Tang San even more excited. He said urgently, "Teacher, please tell me."

Grandmaster said, "Didn't you once ask me about the secret of your Clear