Yu Xiaogang Thought He Was Back in the Game; Twin Martial Souls and Innate Full Soul Power Stunned Everyone

White World.

Seeing Tang Chuan openly reveal his second martial soul in front of so many people,

Yu Xiaogang finally found an outlet for the dissatisfaction that had long been building inside him.

"Foolish, dull-witted, utterly beyond help."

"He actually dared to expose the secret of his twin martial souls in public. Did he want everyone to know how special he was?"

"I think his youthful impulsiveness got the better of him. He was carried away and deliberately trying to show off."

"So he could take the opportunity to flaunt his status as a genius."

"With such a temperament, he is simply unfit for great responsibility. Compared to the mature and steady Xiao San, he falls far too short."

"If he does not improve in the future, he will sooner or later regret his actions."

Ning Rongrong had been watching with great interest.

Then Yu Xiaogang's strange shouting abruptly interrupted her.

A hint of displeasure appeared in her eyes.

"Master, you can't put it that way."

"Lan Yin, a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, is personally protecting Tang Chuan."

"What is wrong with being a little arrogant?"

"So what if others know he has twin martial souls?"

"Would anyone really deliberately offend a Title Douluo unaffiliated with any faction just to kill him?"

"Besides, if Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone were by my side, I'd be even more arrogant than Tang Chuan!"

Ning Rongrong gave a soft snort.

Tang Chuan looked especially pleasing to her now, so she naturally could not help speaking up in his defense.

Having been contradicted, Yu Xiaogang's brows immediately furrowed tightly enough to crush a fly.

He looked at Ning Rongrong with an ugly expression, intending to lecture her.

But before he could speak,

a razor-sharp gaze pierced through the crowd and shot straight at him from afar.

Even beneath the blazing sun,

Yu Xiaogang could not help feeling as though he had fallen into an ice pit. Cold sweat soaked his back.

It was Sword Douluo Chen Xin, smiling as he cast a gaze full of "goodwill" toward him.

Yu Xiaogang felt his throat tighten.

The rebuke on the verge of leaving his mouth instantly turned into a kindly smile.

The speed of that change was no less impressive than that Spirit Hall master of Nuoding City's.

He patiently explained,

"Hehe, Rongrong, you do not understand."

"Even among Title Douluo of the same rank, the gap in strength between different martial souls can be enormous."

"If the person standing behind Tang Chuan were His Majesty Clear Sky, who possessed the top-tier weapon martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, I naturally would not say anything."

"But what about His Majesty Lan Yin? She is an auxiliary-system Title Douluo focused on control and healing."

"In terms of combat power alone, she might not even be able to defeat some Soul Douluo with top-tier beast martial souls."

"Under such circumstances, isn't Tang Chuan exposing his twin martial souls just deliberately causing trouble for His Majesty Lan Yin?"

At those words,

before Ning Rongrong could respond,

Chrysanthemum Douluo on the other side folded his arms and sneered twice. "Heh, the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is."

"His Majesty Lan Yin, a Title Douluo, has not said a word."

"Yet you, a dead eunuch who only broke through rank thirty at fifty, are so anxious you can barely sit still."

"Besides, who the hell are you?"

"You think that just because you got lucky and took in a disciple with the potential to become a Title Douluo, you are qualified to judge a Title Douluo?"

"How utterly laughable."

Yu Xiaogang was so angry his nose nearly twisted crooked.

You are the eunuch.

Your whole family are eunuchs.

He had finally suppressed Ning Rongrong, that thorn in his side.

Then this bastard jumped out again to disgust him.

Damn Chrysanthemum Douluo. You have chosen the path to death.

Tang San was also so angry that his chest felt tight, his nails digging deeply into his palms.

He had been enjoying his teacher's sharp rebuke of Tang Chuan's reckless behavior.

Yet one after another, they all jumped out to refute him.

Tang San, whose sense of immersion was incredibly strong, had placed himself in the eunuch's... ah, no, in Yu Xiaogang's current situation.

He secretly swore that,

once the heavenly curtain ended,

he would make his father be the first to hammer this Chrysanthemum Douluo who did not know his place to death.

[The instant the black hammer appeared,]

[the chandelier on the ceiling exploded with a Bang!]

[The air gradually twisted and thickened, while dense spiderweb-like cracks spread across the floor.]

[The staff members still watching from near the entrance were so frightened by the suddenly spreading aura that their pupils constricted, their legs went weak, and their minds went blank.]

[Even the Spirit Hall master felt as though a massive boulder had come crashing down on his arm.]

[He immediately realized that his weapon martial soul had been suppressed.]

[But the problem was,]

[Tang Chuan had only just awakened his martial soul, while he was already a five-ring Soul King.]

[What did it mean to be suppressed despite such an enormous disparity in rank?]

[It meant Tang Chuan's martial soul was far superior to his.]

[It was undoubtedly a genuine top-tier weapon martial soul.]

["Twin martial souls."]

["He actually has twin martial souls, including a top-tier weapon martial soul."]

["Good, good, good!!!"]

["Child, quickly come test your innate soul power."]

[The Spirit Hall master's wrinkled face rarely showed such genuine delight.]

[In a fluster, he handed the crystal ball behind him to Tang Chuan.]

[Since he had a top-tier weapon martial soul, his innate soul power surely would not be low.]

[After all, cases like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, a top-tier martial soul, suddenly mutating and producing someone with only 0.5 innate soul power were extremely rare.]

[As Tang Chuan placed his hand on the crystal ball, a powerful suction force surged forth.]

[In merely a few dozen breaths,]

[the light within the crystal ball grew increasingly dazzling, eventually illuminating the entire room.]

[The Spirit Hall members outside, who had gathered after hearing the chandelier shatter, had been curiously preparing to peer through the windows at what was happening inside.]

[Then intense light suddenly burst from the pitch-black room.]

[It nearly blinded them.]

["What is going on? Is someone awakening their martial soul?"]

["Shh, do not go over there. The ceremony inside is being personally presided over by the master. If we disturb them, the master will not go easy on us."]

["Damn, such a huge commotion and such bright light. Their innate soul power must be incredibly high, right?"]

["Definitely. The last time I awakened a soul master with innate soul power rank seven, the light was not even half this bright. This kind of commotion can only come from innate full soul power and a top-tier martial soul."]

[The people outside discussed it animatedly.]

["Twin martial souls, innate full soul power, and the quality of both martial souls... isn't that a little too high?"]

[Xiao Wu stared at Tang Chuan in shock.]

[She had never imagined that the good friend she had happened to make just yesterday]

[would be a genius soul master with twin martial souls and innate full soul power.]

[If Tang Chuan grew stronger in the future, would she not be able to walk sideways across Douluo Continent?]

[She might even have hope of avenging her mother.]

["Not bad. At least all my effort was not wasted."]

[The corners of Lan Yin's lips lifted slightly. Clearly, she was extremely satisfied with the martial souls Tang Chuan had awakened.]

[After all, in order to improve the quality of his martial souls,]

[ever since Tang Chuan was one year old, she had been searching for all kinds of natural treasures and medicinal baths suitable for children to improve his physique.]

[Now that the results had turned out so perfectly, she felt rather pleased with herself.]

["Huh? Sister Lan Yin, did you help improve the quality of Tang Chuan's martial souls? You are amazing. How did you do it?"]

[Worship and curiosity filled Xiao Wu's eyes.]

[Yet this question made Lan Yin's delicate body stiffen slightly.]

[The process of accompanying Tang Chuan during his medicinal baths surfaced in her mind.]

[Beneath the light veil covering her face, a faint blush quickly spread across her peerlessly beautiful features.]

["Another day. I'll tell you another day." Lan Yin guiltily looked away, turning her head aside as she replied awkwardly.]

[After all, the process was a little... difficult to speak of...]