"Teacher, it's me." Tang San pulled away the black robe covering him. Emotion suddenly surged through him, and he bowed deeply to Grandmaster.
"Little San, you... you've returned from Sea God Island?" At the sight, a faint smile appeared on Grandmaster's stiff face. He stepped forward and caught Tang San by the shoulders, stopping his bow, unable to conceal his excitement.
"Yes, Teacher." Tang San nodded.
"By the way, who is this?" A trace of confusion entered Grandmaster's eyes as he looked at the burly man standing behind Tang San, shrouded entirely in a black robe.
For some reason, the moment this person entered, Grandmaster felt a strange sense of familiarity. His whole body tensed instinctively, and even his soul power spread throughout his body without his realizing it.
The Black-Robed Man said rather plaintively, "Xiao... Xiao Gang, do you really not recognize me?"
With that, she slowly lifted away her black robe, revealing a man's bare upper body. She stood over two meters tall, her figure shaped like an inverted triangle, with broad shoulders and granite-like back muscles. A huge blue dragon was tattooed across that solid back.
Her long, deep-blue hair fell just past her shoulders in natural curls.
"What did you call me? Xiao Gang?" Grandmaster's normally still-as-an-ancient-well expression changed drastically. His pupils focused almost instantly as he stared fixedly at the person before him. His hands clamped onto the desk in front of him, his fingers turning bluish-white. "You... you couldn't be... no, impossible!" he said in a trembling voice.
"It's me, Xiao Gang..." Bibi Dong, who had revived through Sea Dragon Douluo's corpse, also looked excited. She stepped forward and rushed toward Grandmaster.
"No... don't come any closer." Grandmaster clenched his buttocks and said fearfully, "Little San, what on earth is going on? Is this