"Right!"
Yu Xiaogang slapped his forehead. He had forgotten about the Clear Sky Douluo.
"San, come help!" Yu Xiaogang hurriedly called Tang San over.
Tang San had no idea what was going on, but he stepped forward to help anyway.
They lifted the roof off the carriage and saw Tang Hao foaming at the mouth, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.
Together with his tattered clothes, Tang Hao looked utterly miserable.
Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling how Tang Hao had torn him and Ah Yin apart.
"Come help!" Yu Xiaogang's voice interrupted Tang San's memories.
Tang San stepped forward and helped Yu Xiaogang lift Tang Hao up.
Yu Xiaogang was puzzled. Tang Hao had merely gotten a little too adventurous and taken some aphrodisiac. Why was he still so limp and listless?
Could Tang Hao really have weak kidneys?!
"Teacher, why is Dad here? What's happened to him?" Tang San asked.
"His Excellency Haotian encountered a problem with his cultivation. We heard there were medicines in Vast Sea City that could treat it, so I accompanied him there."
Yu Xiaogang casually made up an excuse. His Excellency Haotian surely wanted to save face. Yu Xiaogang really was too kind.
"By the way, San, how is your cultivation coming along?"
At Yu Xiaogang's question, Tang San's urge to show off immediately flared.
After he had destroyed his Blue Silver Grass martial soul, its soul rings had transferred to his Clear Sky Hammer.
His strength had soared.
Unfortunately, he had found no one to show off to.
He had just been worrying about how to bring up the subject, only for Yu Xiaogang to raise it himself.
Tang San then set Tang Hao, whom he had been supporting, down by the roadside and sighed.
"Teacher, my first martial