Tang San's true feelings, Yu Xiaogang panted like an ox!

Upon hearing Feng Xuanyuan's words, Tang San was immediately shocked.

If I can only speak the truth, then wouldn't all my thoughts be known to others?

At that point, how will God King Tang maintain his pure and innocent image?

But no matter how unwilling Tang San was, he was now trapped in the Qiankun Asking Love Valley, and everything was out of his control.

The moment Feng Xuanyuan's Power of Truth enveloped the entire Qiankun Asking Love Valley, Tang San immediately realized that as long as he harbored even the slightest thought of lying...

His Divine Sense felt as if it were being scorched by raging fire, and he experienced a heart-wrenching pain.

"Ah!"

Tang San couldn't help but let out a scream, cold sweat instantly beading on his forehead.

The Phoenix God's Power of Truth is actually affecting the very source of Divine Sense?

At this moment, a hint of interest appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.

He remained resentful that Tang San hadn't taken him to the Divine Realm.

Since Tang San can only tell the truth now, I can ask him for clarification.

In any case, Tang San could only tell the truth, and he would know what his most prized disciple truly thought about his teacher.

I deserve an explanation for all the hard work I've put in over the years!

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San inside the bubble exchanged a glance, and Yu Xiaogang asked directly.

"Xiao San, were you truly sincere in becoming my apprentice back then?"

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang San immediately spoke up loudly.

"Teacher, of course I mean it!"

However, just as Tang San was about to offer some sweet words to evade the question...

His Divine Sense was completely enveloped by excruciating pain.

Under such extreme pain, Tang San could only speak one word at a time.

"But this is the stupidest decision I've ever made in my life!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression instantly froze.

His body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

Tang San himself was stunned.

But once the words were spoken, under the influence of the Power of Truth, the subsequent truths poured out like a flood bursting its banks, unstoppable.

"Because back then, I had absolutely no understanding of the Soul Master cultivation system, that's why I was fooled by you Yu Xiaogang, you piece of trash!"

"My Twin Martial Souls were originally created because both of my parents had very powerful Martial Soul!"

"But you said my Blue Silver Grass is Trash Martial Soul, that you didn't understand the root of Twin Martial Souls at all, and just used the concept of Twin Martial Souls to fool me!"

"The result is that I unwittingly became your student, a useless piece of trash who broke through to fifty years old before even reaching level thirty, and suffered endless ridicule at the Nuoding Academy!"

Even that idiot doorman kept laughing at me, saying that my becoming your apprentice was just plain crazy!

Tang San's words Wrath Yu Xiaogang, who couldn't help but shout.

"Since you don't acknowledge me, why did you spout that nonsense about 'a teacher for a day is a father for life' back then?"

A look of pain crossed Tang San's face, but his mouth continued to speak uncontrollably.

"I was just blind back then!"

"If I could choose again, I would never choose you as my teacher!"

"A genius like me with Twin Martial Souls is nothing more than a tool in your hands to test your bullshit theories."

"Ask yourself honestly, since I became your disciple, what have you actually taught me?"

"And my disciple's eventual attainment of the Sea God was due to his own talent and hard work!"

"Which aspect of my character aligns with your theory?"

"Even after they took me as their disciple, during the hunt for the First Soul Ring, it was I who ultimately put in the effort to kill that Soul Beast."

"Otherwise, I, this future God, might even die at the hands of a Mandala Snake with over four hundred years of cultivation!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned red and he was panting heavily after being scolded by Tang San.

But Tang San found it increasingly satisfying to curse.

The resentment that had been building up in his heart for ten thousand years seemed to finally find an outlet under the influence of the Power of Truth.

"You, as a teacher, always say that there are no useless Martial Soul, only useless Soul Master!"

"And now that same phrase has fallen on your own head, you have both a useless Martial Soul and a useless Soul Master!"

"A useless Martial Soul that can only fart, can guide a genius like me to eventually achieve Godhood?"

"Only little kids on the Douluo Continent would believe such fairy tales!"

Yu Xiaogang never expected that his disciple would think of him this way.

He was furious.

"I've taken care of you for so many years, I deserve some credit for my hard work, right?"

"Tang San, how can you be so ungrateful?!"

Tang San gave a cold laugh.

"Don't I know how to be grateful?"

"Without my Ninth -Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma, you'd still be nothing more than a Soul Grandmaster who can only fart!"

"If it weren't for me, would you have been able to break through the level 30 bottleneck before you died?"

"Shrek Academy is nothing but a trashy, low-class academy. If it weren't for me, Tang San, how could it have become a sacred place for Soul Master ten thousand years later?"

"And what about the First-Generation Shrek Seven Devils? If I hadn't given them Immortal Herb, would that bunch of trash and stinking waste even deserve to become gods?"

Why don't you bunch of idiots look in the mirror and see yourselves clearly first?

"Your ultimate achievements are all because of me Tang San!"

"Now you're blaming me because you haven't become a god?"

"What kind of divine position do you want me to arrange for you? Does the Divine Realm even have Godhood 'Fart God'?"

"I, Tang San, have absolutely lived up to your Yu Xiaogang, but you are not worthy of becoming a god!"

"Otherwise, if a piece of trash like you, who only knows how to fart and cheat, were to ascend to the Divine Realm and still claim to be my teacher all day long, it would be a complete disgrace to my image as the God King of Law Enforcement!"

"Gangzi, you want to ascend to the Divine Realm? You wish!"

"Aren't you free, Erlong? Let me ride for you for a while?"

After this series of words were spoken, the Qiankun Asking Love Valley fell into a Deathly Stillness.

Within the gold and silver bubbles, Ning Rongrong's face was as pale as paper.

"Dead garbage, stinking waste..."

Ning Rongrong murmured these words repeatedly.

"So, in Third Brother's heart, this is how we are?"

"No wonder he ignored us completely after he became a god."

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Oscar's expressions were extremely grim.

Meanwhile, Tang Hao and Ah Yin exchanged a strange glance.

Is Blue Silver Grass a Trash Martial Soul?

Ah Yin is the human form of the Blue Silver Emperor, which is 100,000 years old. Tang San's First Martial Soul is not just Blue Silver Grass, but clearly the strongest Plant-type Martial Soul that inherits the Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline!

The Grandmaster didn't even see this, yet he keeps calling himself a theoretical Grandmaster.

That's absolutely ridiculous!