Yu Xiaogang did not dare speak either, because he had heard Tang Hao cursing him just now.
Pinned to the ground by Tang Hao's oppressive aura, Yu Xiaogang glanced toward Tang San.
Tang San was currently absorbing a soul bone. Yu Xiaogang did not know its exact age, but judging by Tang Hao's fury, he knew it was not very old.
Tang Hao had also beaten Yu Xiaogang and Flender until their noses were bruised and their faces swollen.
However furious Tang Hao was, he had not dealt Yu Xiaogang and Flender a killing blow. Spirit Hall was hunting him now, and Tang San needed a stable environment in which to grow.
Flender wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his tense shoulders relaxing as his gaze involuntarily drifted toward Zhao Wuji.
By now, Zhao Wuji had long since passed out, his face beaten beyond recognition.
Flender grumbled inwardly, This whole family is so hard to please. Will sucking up to them really get me anything in return?
Zhao Wuji had taken two beatings in the space of a single month. This time was even worse; he had only a breath left in him.
"I can't see Tang San yet. I entrusted him to your care, and this is how you looked after him? Aren't you supposed to be the continent's greatest theoretical Grandmaster? Why didn't you teach Tang San about soul bones?" Tang Hao demanded.
Had anyone else questioned his standing as the continent's greatest theoretical Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang would certainly have flown into a rage.
But facing this man, Yu Xiaogang would not have dared say anything even if he had a hundred times the courage.
Yu Xiaogang had not expected Tang Hao to remain unsatisfied after just obtaining an external soul bone, and even want Tang