Martial Soul Evolution, Long Overdue

"Old feelings?"

"Are we that close? And you think you're worthy of talking to me about old feelings?"

Liu Erlong sneered disdainfully. "In my eyes, you're nothing more than trash who, like your worthless Martial Soul Luo Sanpao, can do nothing but fart."

"Liu Erlong, wasn't that a little too harsh?"

Unable to keep watching, Flender spoke up. "No matter what, Xiaogang is still your cousin."

"Shut up!"

Liu Erlong snapped at Flender, her voice filled with disappointment. "I thought that after twenty years apart, you might have improved somewhat. I never expected you to remain as disappointing as ever."

"Back then, you were fooled by Yu Xiaogang like a complete idiot. Twenty years have passed, yet you still haven't seen this trash for what he really is."

"..."

Flender was left speechless by the rebuke. He glanced at Liu Erlong, then turned to look at Yu Xiaogang.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

Liu Erlong turned her gaze back to Yu Xiaogang and continued, "You didn't think I knew, did you?"

"Back then, you brought Flender to Heaven Dou City to find me, only to discover that Yu Luomian and I were father and daughter. Then you slunk away all by yourself."

"And even earlier, relying on your status as the son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's clan leader, you went to Spirit Hall to look through the materials they had collected."

"You even deluded yourself into trying to pursue Spirit Hall's Saintess—the current Pope, Bibi Dong—only to be driven away by the people of Spirit Hall."

"If you hadn't been the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan leader's son, wouldn't you have died at Spirit Hall's hands long ago?"

Everyone's gazes immediately turned toward Yu Xiaogang.

They had thought it would