Scarface: Yu Xiaogang, You Wouldn't Want...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yuan and Xiao Wu cultivated in the Courtyard for two days. On the third day, they took a carriage to Heaven Dou City.

Scarface, carrying his luggage, arrived at the Nuoding Academy without incident.

With his Soul King level Cultivation, Scarface quietly arrived outside Yu Xiaogang's office as night fell.

"Xiao San, go back to the Work-Study Student dormitory and rest. Before you go to sleep, reflect on your actions and write me a paper."

"For example, during the practice of the Burst Step' exercise, it's normal for your legs to ache; you should continue to reduce the rest time in between."

"I have prepared a carefully researched Medicinal Bath for you. This Medicinal Bath can relax muscles and improve blood circulation, strengthen the body's foundation and nourish the body's vital energy!"

"It's only because your teacher and I have ample theoretical knowledge that you enjoy these benefits."

Yu Xiaogang was engrossed in his self-designed training plan. Perfect! Absolutely perfect!

"Teacher, I'll be leaving now." Tang San limped away, bowing slightly.

After the door closed, Yu Xiaogang took out the Report Letter from the drawer again, saying, "The Spirit Hall has truly fallen."

"I've written so many letters of Report Letter, and I haven't received a single reply!"

"Hmph, this kind of treacherous force will be punished by the two great empires sooner or later!"

Yu Xiaogang looked displeased. He had long sensed the Spirit Hall's ambitions and disdained to associate with them!

"Oh right, I haven't claimed my Soul Master Subsidy for this month. Although I've dropped to level 21, my Soul Ring are still there."

"With just three Soul Ring, can I get away with this?"

Yu Xiaogang was troubled again by the lack of Gold Soul Coin.

He could clearly sense Dean of Nuoding's growing distance from him.

This time, when I borrowed money from them, they were so stingy that they only gave me 100 Gold Soul Coin, and refused to give me the rest no matter what.

"That snobbish person."

"If it weren't for my injured Right Leg, I would have gone to find Flender long ago!"

Yu Xiaogang's hand landed on the broken part of his Right Leg, and he immediately revealed a mask of pain.

"Further research is needed on the Wish-Granting Tree Martial Soul."

"If it can heal Xiao San's eyes, there's no reason it can't heal my Right Leg."

Yu Xiaogang took out a piece of paper and wrote down the theory of the Wish-Granting Tree Martial Soul: "A wish must be clear and unambiguous, otherwise the Wish-Granting Tree will grant the wish in the most convenient and distorted way."

Suppressing his theoretical arguments under the Report Letter, Yu Xiaogang continued writing Report Letter, "I refuse to believe that the Spirit Hall can ignore the advice of Theoretical Grandmaster like myself!"

It's worth noting that the Spirit Hall reacted quite swiftly when he submitted his Martial Soul Mimicry Theory.

Within just a few days, the theory was proven and announced to the Soul Master World by the bishop of the Spirit Hall.

This shows that the Spirit Hall still needs his Grandmaster theories.

"No need to write Report Letter anymore!"

"His Holiness the Spirit Hall Pope has personally visited the Star Dou Great Forest; the medical clinic has been ordered to close by the Spirit Hall."

An unfamiliar voice drifted into the office along with the sound of the wind outside the window.

"Who!" Yu Xiaogang suddenly stood up, startled.

"It is I, Scarface, son of Dao Long!"

A burly man with a hideous Scarface on his face jumped into the office through the window.

"Scarface!" Yu Xiaogang's pupils contracted. He remembered the Dean mentioning that Scarface was a level 50 Soul King!

He just wrote a few more Report Letter; it's not like Soul King expert would personally come to the academy to confront him, is it?

As his thoughts raced, Yu Xiaogang recalled the Dean's words: this Soul King was his admirer!

Yu Xiaogang knows best how to deal with these admirers.

Whether it's Bibi Dong, Liu Erlong, or Flender and the others, all they need to do is adopt the demeanor of Grandmaster.

Let others understand that Yu Xiaogang is not a man who easily gives in to fate!

"Hmph, a Soul King like yourself has to come all the way to a Soul Grandmaster like me?"

Yu Xiaogang is full of confidence; he's the one who was plagiarized!

With his hands clasped behind his back, he was unafraid of the Soul King's oppressive aura, his face extremely cold, like a snow-capped mountain.

"Oh? Or is she the aloof type?"

"I've heard from my seniors that this kind of sweetness is the most exaggerated!"

A glint of covetousness flashed in Scarface's eyes. He lifted his foot and quietly walked behind Yu Xiaogang.

Do you intend to kill me?

"Don't think you can act recklessly just because you're strong. It's a fact that you plagiarized my theories!"

Even if it escalates to the Spirit Hall, I will...

Yu Xiaogang raised his proud buzz cut, displaying an indomitable will, but he hadn't finished speaking.

He then noticed that Scarface, the Soul King, was standing behind him, bringing his nose close to his neck and taking a deep breath.

An indescribable sense of dread sent chills down his spine, raising goosebumps all over his body.

"You... you... what are you doing!" Yu Xiaogang quickly stepped aside and shouted sternly.

"Xiao Gang! Don't you understand my feelings?" Scarface said in a low voice, pressing closer to Yu Xiaogang step by step.

"When your injury was at its worst, I had my father treat you, and he even paid for your medical expenses."

"I don't expect you to repay my kindness, but you caused my family's clinic to go bankrupt. Shouldn't you give me an explanation for that?"

Scarface skillfully closed the window, and the terrifying, hideous Scarface sent a Chrysanthemum Yu Xiaogang.

"What do you want me to explain?!"

"Dao Long plagiarized my Martial Soul Theory; he deserves it!"

Yu Xiaogang admitted that he was a little flustered, but he couldn't show his weakness!

"Hehe..." Scarface was too lazy to argue with Yu Xiaogang.

"Xiao Gang, do you know why I helped you?" Scarface asked, changing the subject.

"Could it be... not because of my Martial Soul Theory?" Yu Xiaogang's voice trembled as he retreated to a corner.

"Martial Soul Theory? I only listen to that stuff, I don't read about it."

"The reason I helped you is because your looks and demeanor deeply attracted me!"

"Even though it's our first meeting, I've already fallen hopelessly in love with you!"

Scarface licked his thick lips, and Yu Xiaogang became even more frightened.

"But I'm a man!" Yu Xiaogang said, his eyes wide with fury.

"What's wrong with men? Does love have to be based on social status or gender?" Scarface started taking off his clothes.

"Don't come any closer! If you come any closer, I'll call for help!" Yu Xiaogang was so scared that he even summoned his Martial Soul.

Scarface paused, then smiled and said, "I, Scarface, am not a good person, but I would never force anyone."

"If you don't want to, you can leave from there!"

Scarface pointed towards the door, then walked to the bed and continued undressing.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly tried to run out, but the moment he touched the doorknob, Scarface continued speaking.

"I remember, your disciple's name is Tang San, right?"

Scarface spoke slowly and deliberately, his menacing Scarface now exuding an air of elegance.

Upon hearing the name "Tang San," Yu Xiaogang stopped in his tracks.

"What are you doing! I'm warning you, you're not allowed to lay a hand on Xiao San, or the Spirit Hall will not let you off!"

I will destroy you at all costs!

Yu Xiaogang turned around and walked up to Scarface, his face full of anger, his right hand pointing directly at Scarface.

Scarface just smiled slightly. Don't try to Grandmaster like Yu Xiaogang, who's completely powerless, laugh.

He opened his mouth and took Yu Xiaogang's finger into his mouth, whispering, "Xiao Gang, you don't want anything to happen to your disciple Tang San, do you?"

Yu Xiaogang felt utterly disgusted, but he couldn't back down!

"Do you know who the Xiao San's father is? He's...!"

"Sigh, I'm not interested in who his father is. Even if it was Former Pope, I wouldn't care."

"You can see whether his father comes first, or I make the first move."

Scarface's fingers brushed across Yu Xiaogang's cheek, the wonderful feel of his round face and bushy beard making him reluctant to let go.

"Don't make a sound, or you can imagine what will happen to your apprentice."

Scarface grabbed Yu Xiaogang, preparing to force himself on her.

"No, no! Let me go, let me go!"

Yu Xiaogang struggled desperately, but he was no match for the Soul King.

"That's right, just shout it like that, let all the teachers and students of the Nuoding Academy witness the unparalleled Grandmaster of theory!"

Out of consideration for Tang San and his own reputation, Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to endure the humiliation.

A single tear rolled down her round face and onto the pillow.

"Xiao San, you must become the strongest Soul Master on the continent!"