Tang San harbored reservations. Cupping his hands, he said, "Tang San's Martial Soul is a useless Martial Soul, and my status is humble. I'm afraid I'm not worthy of becoming Grandmaster's disciple."
"Modest and courteous. Very good!"
Grandmaster stood up, his legs still trembling from the fright Liu Erlong had given him. Like Old Jack, he reached out and rubbed Tang San's head.
Tang San took a step back, feeling that the other man had overstepped. Their relationship had not reached the point where he could let him touch his head.
Yu Xiaogang merely assumed the child was shy around strangers.
He said, "You are steadier and more intelligent than ordinary children, and you are also the third Twin Martial Souls bearer in the past hundred years. Naturally, you are worthy of becoming my disciple."
"Besides, in this world, there are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters. So there is no need to feel inferior because your Martial Soul is weak."
In truth, those words sounded more like Yu Xiaogang consoling himself.
Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and surprise appeared on his face. I had suspected that his words were mixed with subjective assumptions. Now, judging by what this Grandmaster means, it really is just as he said. This Grandmaster is probably an incompetent man.
Tang San's chest rose and fell. If this Grandmaster really deduced that I possess Twin Martial Souls in that way, then I might as well take that breathtakingly beautiful young man as my teacher.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was quite pleased with Tang San's blank, astonished expression, believing that Tang San had been stunned by his brilliance.
The vanity in his heart was greatly satisfied.
Smiling faintly, he said, "Are you wondering why I knew you possess Twin Martial Souls?"
Yu Xiaogang shook Tang San's Soul Master certificate. "It is because of this certificate. Others may not see the flaw, but if even I could not see the mystery within it, I would not deserve the title of Grandmaster."
Yu Xiaogang began showing off his knowledge frantically, and Tang San's expression grew increasingly complicated.
This was exactly the same as what that peerlessly handsome boy had told him earlier!
Yu Xiaogang described his research and investigations, then finally said calmly, "According to my Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul, Innate Soul Power is directly proportional to the grade of one's Martial Soul."
"Blue Silver Grass clearly does not qualify. Therefore, I dare conclude that you possess another exceptionally powerful Martial Soul."
Yu Xiaogang looked perfectly at ease, immersed in his flawless reasoning.
Tang San calmed down and argued, "What if I'm an exception?"
How could that be possible?
Grandmaster once again began arguing frantically, all to tell Tang San that only Twin Martial Souls could account for his current situation.
But Tang San's questioning gaze made him uneasy, so he added, "A person's Martial Soul is directly related to their parents' Martial Souls. The birth of Twin Martial Souls largely depends on the parents' Martial Souls being highly compatible. It is also a type of mutated Martial Soul."
Tang San seized the loophole in his words. "If you infer from this that I have Twin Martial Souls, and that my other Martial Soul is a top-tier Martial Soul, then the one coexisting with it should also be a top-tier Martial Soul. Otherwise, wouldn't that contradict the natural order?"
The moment Tang San spoke those words, Yu Xiaogang considered them carefully. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable they seemed.
That was right. If his other Martial Soul was a top-tier Martial Soul, why would it be willing to share a body with a useless Martial Soul?
You clearly possessed a fortune worth billions, yet could only eat and live with a beggar. Would you be willing?
Yu Xiaogang's entire face flushed red. This child's reasoning made sense! But could he lose in intelligence to a six-year-old child?
He was Grandmaster!
But he had no time to come up with a rebuttal.
Tang San threw out another bombshell. "Besides, I heard that Grandmaster, your Martial Soul is also a useless Martial Soul. You still haven't broken through to Soul Elder, and your strength isn't very great. So when you say there are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters, I wonder whether you truly regard that as truth—or whether you are insulting yourself?"
"You!!!"
A surge of heat rushed to Yu Xiaogang's head. Slamming his palm on the desk, he shouted, "What does a child like you know? Where did you hear such things? Those are the words of petty people!"
Tang San took back his Spirit Hall Soul Master certificate, walked out of Grandmaster's office, and said blandly, "I don't think I can stay here and study under you. Although people honor you as Grandmaster, I don't think you are worthy of being my teacher."
"Besides, perhaps the person who said that is the most wonderful person in this world?"
Su Bei's incomparably handsome face appeared in Tang San's mind, and he unconsciously smiled.
"Blue Tyrant Academy, I will definitely come. Teacher Su Bei, wait for me..."
Watching Tang San leave so decisively, Yu Xiaogang felt as though he had been struck by lightning. Before he could catch his breath, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood stained the floor red, soaked the books, and flowed into the handprint on the wooden desk...
At this moment, beside Star Lake in the Star Dou Great Forest.
A massive creature, dark all over with a golden abdomen, gazed at the heavens with a pair of dragon eyes as pure as gold.
Its heavy, razor-sharp, terrifying dragon claws sank into the earth. It was actually far larger than the Titan Giant Ape!
Di Tian's True Form was towering and majestic. He snorted. "He has already returned to the human world?"
Roar!
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