"Little San, things are going well at Shrek Academy. According to Flender's messages, Little San has been cultivating diligently all this time."
Tang Hao looked at Yu Xiaogang in surprise.
He had not expected Yu Xiaogang to still care about his Little San. He had thought that when Yu Xiaogang used Little San for experiments before, he had not put any feelings into it.
So there had been at least a little affection after all?
Of course, Yu Xiaogang might also have been putting on an act in front of him.
This man was rather deep-minded. Tang Hao wondered whether Little San would pick up anything bad by following him.
"That's good, that's good. I've always believed that Little San can do it. In the future, he will definitely become a powerful Soul Master. Perhaps he may even surpass his teacher and become stronger than the current Your Majesty."
Yu Xiaogang was confident about this. Tang San possessed a Martial Soul as powerful as the Clear Sky Hammer.
As long as he laid a solid foundation with that useless Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, the Soul Rings for his Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul would surely form the strongest Soul Ring configuration in the world.
"Is that so? I only hope Little San can be well."
Tang Hao answered casually.
He knew exactly how renowned Yu Xiaogang was. After hearing him put it that way, Tang Hao was beginning to lose faith in his own child.
As they chatted, the two headed toward the hidden entrance to Slaughter City.
"My lord, if you wish to enter Slaughter City, you must drink this."
A waiter placed two cups of blood-red liquid on the table.
Tang Hao did not take the drink. Instead, he released his aura, startling the waiter at once.