Tang San: Damn you, Gangzi. You're as good as dead!

"Xiaogang!" Flender cried, hurrying to support his old friend.

Bai Ranmo shook his head with a pitying look and said to Tang San, "Those little gadgets of yours are interesting. Following Gangzi is a waste of your talent. Why not join Spirit Hall? Wouldn't our resources be better than anything Big Waste Gang can offer?"

Tang San hesitated. Honestly, he was tempted.

He had hated Spirit Hall because Gangzi was his teacher. But now Gangzi was almost an enemy in his eyes. Maybe...

No. I can't!

Tang San shook his head. Whatever else Gangzi had done, he had once been his teacher. If Tang San abandoned his useless teacher and then joined the very Spirit Hall that had humiliated him, what would that make him?

A teacher for a day was a father for life. Betraying his "father" like that would be terribly unfilial!

In the end, Tang San shook his head. "Join Spirit Hall... I have no plans to do that right now."

He had left the door open. If the chance came later, Tang San wouldn't mind joining Spirit Hall. He just didn't like Bai Ranmo's attitude!

"Suit yourself." Bai Ranmo yawned and stepped down from the stage.

It was as though he had invited Tang San on a whim and had no real interest in the answer.

What did everyone else think?

Yu Yuanzhen was nearly beside himself with rage. The level 98 Soul Power bearing down on him faded, and he shot to his feet. Through gritted teeth, he told the crowd, "I failed to raise my son properly. To think he'd make such a spectacle of himself in Spirit City!"

As he spoke, his dragon-like eyes locked onto Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong: "..."

*What's wrong with you, Yu Yuanzhen? Golden Crocodile Douluo was the