Gangzi Wants to Take a Disciple

"Wait a moment."

Qian Chenzhou, Qian Renxue, Zhang Sanwei, and Tang San stopped and looked at the middle-aged man with the cropped flat-top standing before them.

A faint smile lingered at the corners of Qian Chenzhou's mouth.

Qian Renxue, meanwhile, lowered her head slightly, unable to conceal the killing intent in her eyes.

If not for that damned idiot Gangzi, she would never have lost so miserably in her previous life. Of course, that foolish woman Bibi Dong had also been partly to blame.

Tang San's gaze flickered as he looked at Gangzi, his future teacher.

At first, he had known nothing and thus taken that useless man, Gangzi, as his teacher. As he learned more and more later on, he regretted it increasingly.

A level 29 Soul Grandmaster, and the so-called Ten Great Competitive Advantages of Martial Souls had clouded his judgment enough for him to become his disciple.

Yet the man had not even known that Ten Thousand Year Soul Beasts possessed Soul Shock, requiring Xiao Wu to remind him. Tang San had nearly been killed while absorbing his Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring. Fortunately, he had previously broken through with his Purple Demon Eyes, or he truly would have died.

But Shrek was somewhere he had to go.

Gangzi was the best guide.

Out of courtesy, Zhang Sanwei clasped his hands toward the flat-topped man before him.

"You two may leave. I want to speak with these two alone." Yu Xiaogang pointed at Qian Chenzhou and Qian Renxue, signaling for them to leave while keeping Zhang Sanwei and Tang San behind.

Though Qian Renxue was somewhat curious about Gangzi's early days, her curiosity toward such trash only went so far. She took Qian Chenzhou's hand and left directly.

They stopped a hundred meters away to see what