Three months later.
Tang Hao stood hidden in the shadows, secretly watching Tang San train alongside the other Shrek Academy students as if they were playing house.
He could not help but wonder whether handing Tang San over to Yu Xiaogang, that so-called greatest theory master, had been a mistake.
Just look at what Shrek Academy's training consisted of.
Running around Suotuo City with rocks on their backs?
That kind of training method had been discarded by the Clear Sky Sect decades ago.
And what did they have for breakfast to sustain the energy expenditure of training?
Pickled vegetables, steamed buns, and plain congee!
Oh, and one egg.
Other than that, there was not even a single meat dish.
Tang Hao's face twitched as he watched.
How had a Soul Master Academy like this managed to stay open all these years?
No, this could not continue.
That Soul Master brat named Jiang Li had said he would retaliate against Tang San, yet a full three months had passed.
The brat had still not appeared, and Tang Hao was beginning to suspect that Jiang Li had died in the Star Dou Great Forest.
Tang Hao shook his head. That was impossible. Judging from the force generated when their attacks had collided back then, the other party might have been injured, but it definitely would not have been fatal.
Jiang Li's threat still existed, but Tang Hao could not stay by Tang San's side at every moment.
After all, one could be a thief for a thousand days, but not guard against thieves for a thousand days.
Thus, Tang Hao decided that Tang San had to be given the ability to protect himself.
Perhaps it was time to give Little San the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone his mother, the Blue Silver