Heading to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan

Hearing Tang San say that, the smile on Ma Hongjun's face instantly froze.

"Wait... Tang San, what's the big deal? Why are you reacting so strongly?" Ma Hongjun said.

He really did not understand. What was wrong with using Spirit Hall's power to break through?

Was it really that serious?

Tang San said, "Fatty, the one who hurt your eye was Zhu Zhuqing. Your grudge doesn't have to be counted against Spirit Hall, but I'm different!"

"Spirit Hall killed so many people from my Clear Sky Sect, caused my mother's death, and even tormented my teacher, ruining his reputation. Tell me, how could I possibly use something from my enemies?"

At this point, Tang San almost lost control.

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, but after being snapped at by Tang San, he could not say a word.

"Xiao San," Grandmaster called out.

Tang San turned back and looked at Grandmaster.

"Calm down and listen to me," Grandmaster said.

"I know your heart is filled with hatred for Spirit Hall, and all of us can understand how you feel. But I would also suggest that you consider the proposal Ma Hongjun just made."

"Teacher, why are you also..."

Grandmaster raised a hand and cut Tang San off. "Listen to me first."

Tang San nodded and said no more.

Grandmaster said, "Use Spirit Hall to improve your own strength, then go deal with Spirit Hall afterward. Isn't that very good? Just treat it as something Spirit Hall owes you, and collect a little interest first."

"Besides, I've studied a large number of Soul Masters who obtained Soul Rings from Spirit Hall. The age of the Soul Rings they received was all extremely high, and the Soul Skills suited them very well, almost as if they had been tailor-made."

"If you still follow