"Was what you just said true?"
"Is that trash Yu Xiaogang really not the Sect Master's-no, really not of our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon bloodline?!"
Yu Baixiao excitedly grabbed the man's shoulders, his eyes brimming with excitement.
"It's true."
"Yesterday, after the Sect Master returned, he started testing the bloodline."
"The Sect Master used his own martial soul's bloodline to stir the bloodline inside Yu Xiaogang."
"But there was no response at all. Doesn't that tell you everything?"
Frightened by Yu Baixiao's excitement, the man hurriedly answered.
"Hahahaha! Heaven has eyes! Heaven truly has eyes!"
"Yu Xiaogang, your day has finally come! Just you wait. Today, I'll take that head off your shoulders!"
With that, Yu Baixiao rushed toward True Dragon Mountain as fast as he could. He had waited years for this day.
Before, he couldn't kill Yu Xiaogang because he belonged to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon bloodline.
But now Yu Xiaogang didn't. He could finally act!
"None of you touch him! You have to leave this chance to me! Whoever makes a move will have me to answer to!"
The thought struck Yu Baixiao that if he arrived too late, someone else might have already killed Yu Xiaogang.
His hidden potential erupted in an instant, and he ran faster than ever before!
Soon, he reached True Dragon Mountain and barged straight into the Sect Master's Hall without knocking.
Upon entering, he saw Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang kneeling on the floor, with Yu Luomian beside them, trying to plead their case.
"Elder Brother, the martial soul's failure to respond doesn't prove he isn't of your bloodline. What if something went wrong with the mutation?"
Even Yu Luomian lacked confidence in those words, but he had no choice. Liu Erlong insisted on protecting Yu Xiaogang at all costs.