If You Ask How Deep a Father's Love Runs, Behold the Seven Wolves Belt!

The discussion beneath the Sky Screen exploded at once.

"I was wrong. I thought this Grandmaster was just a fame-chasing good-for-nothing, a toad dreaming of swan meat. Only now do I realize he's the bravest man in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect! Yu Yuanzhen is nothing but a little brother before him!"

"Yu Yuanzhen was still too greedy here. If he'd held back that last time, he wouldn't have produced such a disgrace to the sect. What a living ancestor!"

"Haha, I really want to know what the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect people look like right now. Do they all feel as sick as if they'd eaten shit?"

"What a pity. Such a bizarre specimen exists in another time and space, so I can't see for myself what kind of divine creature he is! Another missed opportunity to observe biodiversity!"

"Hey, that's not right. Who says our time and space doesn't have someone like that? Come on, come on, I'll take you to see him right now!"

Tang San watched helplessly as Yu Xiaogang dropped to his knees and slid before Lu Xuan.

He looked as pathetic as a pig.

Something inside Tang San collapsed with a crash.

A huge question surfaced from the depths of his heart.

[He couldn't break through level 29 even at fifty. Is this "Grandmaster" really a grandmaster? Then the Soul Ring I absorbed under his guidance... there couldn't be some trap in it, right?!]

Liu Erlong was equally stunned. The joy she had felt upon seeing the young Yu Xiaogang turned to ashes in an instant, and even a trace of resentment arose within her.

"Xiaogang, back then, you kept me hanging with your ambiguous behavior. When I truly drew close, you pushed me away again. I bore countless insults just to be with you, yet you abandoned me and chose to run away."

"I could forgive all of that... but why were you so humble before Bibi Dong? Why did you even shamelessly cling to her?"

That immense disparity deeply pierced Liu Erlong's pride.

It was as if—

She, Liu Erlong, was merely a cheap replacement Yu Xiaogang had found after Bibi Dong dumped him, a spare tire he could discard once he was done with it!

Liu Erlong clenched her fists, her nails digging deeply into her palms...

The Sky Screen timeline—

Yu Xiaogang was still speaking with righteous conviction.

"Dong'er, you may no longer be Spirit Hall's Saintess, but you can still marry into our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. From then on, the sect will be your support!"

"With the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's resources, along with my martial soul theory that surpasses the entire continent, I guarantee that I can help you break through to Soul Emperor within two years!"

Bibi Dong: ???

She abruptly took a step back and moved behind Lu Xuan. She pointed at Yu Xiaogang, then at her own head, her body language vivid and expressive.

[Master, there seems to be something wrong with this guy's brain!]

Lu Xuan pinched his chin, seeming to contemplate the matter.

"So, my disciple has no choice but to join the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect?"

Yu Xiaogang said slyly:

"As long as Dong'er becomes my father's daughter-in-law, my father naturally won't blame her for hitting me. After all, a fight between husband and wife is just a family matter."

Bibi Dong: "..."

It was hard. Her fists were hard!

Not beating you to death earlier and letting you spout such nonsense before me was my mistake!

Lu Xuan nodded.

"Fine. Let's go, then!"

Yu Xiaogang froze.

"Where to?"

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect!"

Lu Xuan smiled without smiling.

"We'll discuss your marriage to my disciple with Yu Yuanzhen. I just wonder whether Yu Yuanzhen will be too overwhelmed by the surprise?"

Happiness had come so suddenly, like a tornado~

Yu Xiaogang was nearly swept away by this unexpected delight!

Overjoyed, he said:

"Alright, I'll take you to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect right away!"

"When my father hears about this, he'll be overjoyed to death!"

"The sect will also be grateful to me for bringing Dong'er back!"

Beneath the Sky Screen, an eerie silence fell.

Then everyone immediately burst.

"Haha, whether Yu Yuanzhen will be happy is hard to say, but he really might die!"

"Yeah, the Blue Tyrant Sect will definitely be grateful to Yu Xiaogang to death too!"

"Cause of the sect's destruction: the sect master couldn't hold back back then and fathered such a fine son!"

Beneath the Sky Screen, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect disciples looked at one another, each seeing the bulging veins on the others' foreheads.

I'll endure it, I'll endure it... I can't endure this anymore!

Yu Xiaogang from that other time and space was simply begging for a beating!

They could not hit him through the Sky Screen, and everyone in the Blue Tyrant Sect was being driven mad with frustration!

At that moment, a disciple suddenly said:

"Sect Master, Young Master Xiaogang hasn't come home in a long time. Why don't we send someone to invite him back? We could give him a warm welcome too..."

The moment he said this, everyone responded.

"That's right, we miss Young Master Xiaogang too!"

"I can't wait to get close to Young Master Xiaogang!"

"Our Blue Tyrant Sect has been thinking of Young Master Xiaogang!"

Yu Yuanzhen felt his hands itching. His belt also seemed to be missing his son.

"Fine. Send someone to invite Xiaogang back for a visit."

If you ask how deep a father's love runs,

Then behold the Seven Wolves belt!

Lu Xuan rode his sword toward the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

Saintess Bibi Dong carefully held onto him.

As for Yu Xiaogang, he had been tied up with rope and hung from the sword hilt. He was currently squealing like a pig, keeping his eyes tightly shut no matter what and nearly pissing and shitting himself!

Finding him too noisy, Lu Xuan directly sealed Yu Xiaogang's vocal cords.

Then, he sank his consciousness into the system panel and began choosing a soul skill.

"Let's see what soul skills this system has."

[Ding! Congratulations, Host, for completing Stage Mission (2). You may choose one of three Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring rewards.]

[One, Phoenix Fire Scorches the Plains: An area-of-effect soul skill that summons vast sheets of phoenix fire to spread and burn. This flame possesses adhesion and burns the opponent's soul power, life force, and spirit.]

[Two, Phoenix Plume Sword Breath: Sword qi sweeps across the battlefield. Every attack can summon a phoenix phantom to strike the opponent. Its power is immense, while its consumption is extremely low.]

[Three, Phoenix Sword Spirit: Bestows a sword spirit upon the divine artifact, the Qixu Sword. When the sword spirit possesses its wielder, it greatly amplifies attack power. The Qixu Sword will gain self-awareness and, after being nurtured, will give birth to a sword spirit.]

"I choose the third!"

Lu Xuan made his choice without hesitation.

Alive was always better than dead!

Something with growth potential was always better than something fixed!

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, on making your choice. The reward has been issued!"

Lu Xuan could feel a faint warmth in his left hand. His Qixu Sword martial soul seemed to have been granted life; it could actually take the initiative to communicate with him, its master, and convey emotions.

"Interesting. I'll nurture it and see what kind of sword spirit it produces."

Red Rainbow streaked across the sky.

It eventually descended before an imposing mountain gate.

The moment Yu Xiaogang landed, he dropped to his knees and began vomiting violently. A chaotic stench of radish filled the air. Did this guy even fight Luo Sanpao for food?

Yu Xiaogang took a moment to recover before rising and speaking to the gatekeeping disciples.

"Please report this to my father. Tell him that..."

"No need to go through all that trouble."

Lu Xuan smiled and circulated his soul power, his majestic voice spreading throughout the entire Blue Tyrant Sect.

It resounded like thunder, echoing endlessly among the mountains.

"Yu Yuanzhen! I am a Supreme Douluo! Come out and meet me!"

"Today, your Blue Tyrant Sect has a great joyous occasion..."