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

"Xiaogang!" Flender exclaimed, quickly supporting his old man.

Bai Ranmo shook his head with a pitying expression and sighed to Tang San, "Your little trinkets are quite interesting. It's a waste of your talents to follow this Gangzi. Why don't you join the Spirit Hall? Aren't the resources of our Spirit Hall better than following this Big Waste Gang?"

Tang San hesitated; to be honest, he was a little tempted!

He used to hate the Spirit Hall because Gangzi was his teacher, but now Gangzi is almost an enemy in his heart, otherwise...

No--No way!!

Tang San shook his head. Gangzi was, after all, his teacher. If he really abandoned this useless teacher and then turned around and joined the Spirit Hall, which insulted his teacher, what would he become?

The saying goes, "A teacher for a day is a father for life." This act of betraying one's "father" is extremely unfilial!

Tang San finally shook his head. "Joining the Spirit Hall... I don't have that plan at the moment."

He didn't completely rule out anything; if given the chance in the future, Tang San wouldn't mind joining the Spirit Hall, but he really disliked Bai Ranmo's attitude!

"Whatever you want." Bai Ranmo yawned and stepped off the stage.

He seemed to have just extended the invitation to Tang San out of boredom, and didn't seem interested in the final answer.

What do other people think?

Yu Yuanzhen was furious. Feeling the level 98 Soul Power pressing down on him dissipate, he suddenly stood up and said through gritted teeth to everyone present, "It is my fault for failing to raise my son properly, causing such a laughing stock in Spirit City!"

As he spoke, his Dragon Eyes stared intently at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong: "..."

Yu Yuanzhen, are you out of your mind? -- The entire time, Golden Crocodile Douluo was suppressing you, and Bai Ranmo is also Saint Son of the Worship Hall. Why are you glaring at me?

Yu Yuanzhen also had something to say, "If I can't afford to offend the Golden Crocodile, do you think I can't afford to offend Bibi Dong?"

"I will send my good-for-nothing son away right now."

As he spoke, Yu Yuanzhen transformed into a bolt of lightning and vanished instantly.

Night.

Tang San sat dejectedly in a chair in his Hotel room, staring at the Blue Silver Grass in his palm, lost in a state of unease.

Hei Ranbai paused for a moment, then gently patted Tang San's shoulder. "It's alright, Xiao San. I'll do my best to get my father some Immortal Herb, and then we'll definitely be able to remove the impurities from your Martial Soul!"

The old trick of "giving a stick and then a sweet date" is Bai Ranmo's old trick.

Tang San was deeply moved; it really was a good brother!

Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, they were still as close as brothers, unlike that guy Ma Hongjun, who had disappeared without a trace, leaving no one to even offer him comfort!

"Thank you... Ranbai." Tang San wiped away his tears. "You can go out now. I think I need to figure things out myself."

"Hmm." Hei Ranbai nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Tang San was the only one left in the room.

Looking at the Blue Silver Grass in his palm, Tang San's eyes gradually hardened, and a murderous aura mixed with hatred solidified in his eyes.

Gangzi has become his biggest stain, and he can't bear the infamy of murdering his master, so he can only resort to poisoning or framing someone!

At worst, I can just follow Ranbai in the future. In the Douluo Continent, you can only have one master. I've already become Gangzi's master. Although I can't become Tyrant Douluo's master, it's not impossible to become Tyrant Douluo's godfather!

He possessed Twin Martial Souls. Although Ranbai had already told him that he hadn't told his father about his Twin Martial Souls, he was still willing to do so if revealing his Twin Martial Souls could earn him the training of a Titled Douluo.

With this in mind, Tang San's gaze gradually hardened.

"Just you wait, Gangzi. You've ruined my future, and I'll make you die in agony!" Tang San thought bitterly.

He had already started thinking about what kind of poison to use to kill Gangzi.

But just then, a figure appeared in the Hotel room.

Tang San instantly became alert, his two Soul Ring flashed, and he immediately launched his Hidden Weapon.

Before the Hidden Weapon could even harm the suddenly appearing Man in Black, Hidden Weapon were dispersed by a powerful surge of Soul Power.

"It's me, the Xiao San." A hoarse voice came from behind.

Only then did Tang San get a clear look at the person in front of him.

The tall man in black removed his Hood, revealing a weathered face that Tang San recognized all too well.

He was tall and robust, wearing a tattered robe without even patches, revealing his bronze skin. His once handsome features were now covered with a waxy yellow hue.

However, he doesn't have the messy, frizzy hair of the original story because when Jogo kidnapped Ah Yin three years ago, all the Hair Follicles on his head were burned away, which is why he now only has a big, black bald head.

But Tang San recognized the person at a glance.

This person was none other than his father Tang Hao!

Tang San felt a lump in his throat. He hadn't seen his father for three years. He had no parents in his previous life, but he had this father in this life. Even though his father had never taken care of him, he respected him from the bottom of his heart.

After all, one's body and hair are given to one's parents, and a child has no right to blame his parents; this is the education he received from childhood in his previous life.

"Dad!" Tang San cried uncontrollably, throwing himself to Tang Hao's side and kneeling down. "Where have you been all these years... You only left me that one letter..."

"Xiao San, don't cry, it's Dad's fault!" Tang Hao sighed deeply, gently ruffled his son's hair, and told a little white lie, "Dad knew you would come to Spirit City, so I came here early to wait for you. I've seen all your matches lately, and you've performed wonderfully. You're Dad's pride!"

Overjoyed to receive his father's approval, Tang San wept tears of joy.

After a while of fatherly love and filial piety, the two gradually calmed down.

Tang San angrily summoned his Blue Silver Grass, two yellow Soul Ring appearing beneath his feet. His voice was tinged with grievance. "Father, my Martial Soul isn't the Trash Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, but the high- Martial Soul Blue Silver King! But Yu Xiaogang... he, that charlatan, ruined my future! Father, I... I don't know what to do!"

"Oh, it's all my fault, Dad. I was also deceived by Yu Xiaogang's bullshit theory and actually let you become his disciple!" Tang Hao cried bitterly in front of Tang San.

Seeing his father cry, Tang San's murderous intent towards Gangzi intensified—damn Gangzi, you actually made his father shed tears, you've already met your end!

Tang Hao truly regretted it!

How could he have forgotten that when Ah Yin was cultivating the Blue Silver Emperor, she followed the path of life? This idiot Gangzi made Tang San follow the path of poison, and he actually thought it was good.

He's the one who ruined his son!

Tang Hao saw the murderous intent in his son's eyes, composed himself, and said to his son, "Xiao San, Dad knows you really want to kill that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang, but... no!"