Bibi Dong Was About to Launch a Fierce Attack on the Clear Sky Sect

"Xiao Wu?! Where was Xiao San? What had you done to Xiao San?"

Yu Xiaogang shouted in terror.

"Tang San? His crippled father with the broken arm had tucked his tail between his legs and taken him away."

Gu En looked down at Yu Xiaogang with utter disdain in his eyes.

"And you were that so-called 'Master' who claimed his theories were invincible?"

Yu Xiaogang sensed the killing intent in Gu En's eyes. Though he usually put on an air of lofty detachment, faced with death, the cowardice in his bones was instantly laid bare.

In a panic, he fumbled a token from his robes and held it high, shouting with a fierce but hollow voice.

"You can't kill me! I'm the biological son of Yu Yuanzhen, Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect! I also hold Spirit Hall's Honorary Elder token! If you touch me, you'll be making enemies of both the Upper Three Sects and Spirit Hall!"

At the mention of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, Chen Xin frowned slightly.

"En'er."

Chen Xin stepped forward and quietly advised him.

"I've heard of this trash. Though he's a joke who'll never break through rank thirty in his life, he is still Yu Yuanzhen's son."

"We've already crippled Tang Hao and completely offended the Clear Sky Sect. There's no need to provoke the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan as well over killing such trash and needlessly make another enemy for the sect."

Gu Rong nodded as well.

"That's right, En'er. Crushing an ant is easy, but it isn't worth getting yourself covered in filth."

Hearing the words of the two Titled Douluo, Yu Xiaogang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking they were afraid, he promptly straightened his back, adjusted his disheveled collar, and forced himself to sound calm.

"Since you know who I am, hurry up and release me! Leave Xiao Wu behind too!"

Slap!

Before Yu Xiaogang could finish, Gu En backhanded him with a resounding slap, sending him spinning in place three times. Half his face instantly swelled like a pig's head, while several bloodied teeth flew out.

"What the hell are you to put on airs in front of me?"

Gu En planted a foot on Yu Xiaogang's chest, pinning him firmly to the ground.

"You plagiarized Spirit Hall's classified archives and cobbled together your so-called 'Ten Core Competencies,' yet you dared call yourself a Master? You couldn't even solve the problem of a trash martial soul and had to rely on a woman to climb up. Yu Xiaogang, did you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

Every word from Gu En struck at Yu Xiaogang's heart, tearing apart his hypocritical fig leaf.

Yu Xiaogang shut his eyes in humiliation, trembling all over, yet lacking even the courage to resist.

"Grandpa Sword, don't worry. I have no interest in killing garbage filthy enough to dirty my hands."

Gu En looked at Yu Xiaogang beneath his foot, and a greedy gleam flashed through his eyes.

"Yu Xiaogang, I won't kill you. But I came today to borrow something from your head."

Gu En bent down slightly, his voice icy and piercing.

"Recite your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Dragon Transformation Manual to me, word for word. Miss one word, and I'll break one of your bones. Recite one word wrong, and I'll make sure you can't even be a man for the rest of your life."

"What?!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes flew open, filled with terror and despair.

"The Dragon Transformation Manual is the clan's core secret. Only direct descendants can cultivate it! If I give it to you, my father will skin me alive!"

"If you don't give it to me, I'll skin you alive right now."

Gu En pressed down slightly with his foot. Terrifying force instantly bore down on Yu Xiaogang's sternum, producing a teeth-grinding series of cracks.

"I... I'll recite it! I'll recite it!"

Under the terror of death and the searing agony of his sternum about to shatter, this so-called Master completely broke down.

He completely cast aside his ridiculous dignity and began tremblingly reciting the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's most profound Dragon Transformation secret art like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

Watching Yu Xiaogang collapse limply to the ground as though he had been granted a pardon, Gu Rong could not help spitting in contempt.

"Pah! What bullshit Master, what direct descendant of the Upper Three Sects! That old rat Tang Hao nearly abandoned even his own son's life to protect the Grand Sumeru Hammer manual. He only dared detonate his rings after being driven into a corner. But you? To save your pathetic dog life, you sold even the underwear your ancestors left behind!"

Chen Xin shook his head coldly as well.

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has always been known for its fierce strength and dominance. If Yu Yuanzhen knew he had fathered such a spineless piece of trash, he'd probably vomit blood on the spot from rage."

Listening to the two Titled Douluo mock him, Yu Xiaogang's face alternated between green and white. Yet he did not dare refute them and merely looked at Gu En ingratiatingly.

"I-I've handed over the manual. You said you wouldn't kill me. I can leave now, right?"

"Of course. I, Gu En, keep my word. If I said I wouldn't kill you, I won't kill you."

Gu En smiled faintly, his smile as warm as a spring breeze.

Yu Xiaogang felt as though a great burden had been lifted. Just as he tried to crawl to his feet, Gu En suddenly raised his right hand and struck the back of Yu Xiaogang's neck with a precise, vicious chop.

Bang!

Yu Xiaogang's eyes rolled back. Before he could even scream, he passed out and collapsed on the ground like a heap of mud.

"En'er, what are you doing?"

Gu Rong asked in confusion. If he was not going to kill him, why knock him out?

"Grandpa, how could we simply let such an excellent chess piece go?"

A chilling glimmer flashed in Gu En's eyes as he turned to Xiao Wu, who had already been frightened numb.

"Bind this rabbit and this trash together. Bring them back to the sect!"

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Sect Master's secret chamber.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was tightly bound and unconscious in a corner, then at Xiao Wu, whose soul power had been sealed as she trembled in fear. His eyes were full of surprise.

After hearing Chen Xin and Gu Rong recount everything that had happened in Nuoding City, especially how Tang Hao had fled with a severed arm and how they had obtained the 100,000-Year Soul Bone.

Even this Sect Master, who normally remained unruffled even if Mount Tai collapsed before him, was so excited that the hand gripping his scepter trembled slightly.

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath to calm his excitement. "But why did you bring Yu Xiaogang back? Are you planning to use him to threaten the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

"Uncle Ning, Yu Xiaogang is just trash. Yu Yuanzhen may care for him, but he would never pay too great a price for him."

Gu En lifted his teacup and took a light sip, his purple-gold eyes gleaming with foxlike cunning.

"I'm keeping him to send Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect a great gift."

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi was intrigued.

Gu En set down his teacup and explained clearly.

"Uncle Ning, I want you to use all the power of the sect's Shadow Network to spread a message. Say that... when Tang Hao secretly visited his son Tang San in Nuoding City, he discovered that Yu Xiaogang, in order to verify his ridiculous 'Ten Core Competencies,' had actually made Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial soul, which contained the purest vitality, absorb the soul ring of the venomous Mandala Snake!"

Ning Fengzhi's gaze sharpened, as though he had grasped something.

Gu En continued with a cold smile.

"Tang Hao discovered that his son's martial soul origin had been contaminated by poison and was completely ruined. Enraged, this Clear Sky Douluo, so protective of his child, lost his mind and smashed Yu Xiaogang into pulp with one hammer before fleeing with his severely injured son!"