"Elders, as elders of our Spirit Hall, isn't it inappropriate for you to collude with an outsider?" Tang San said, looking at Xu Ran and the two Titled Douluo elders he barely knew, neither servile nor overbearing.
These two Titled Douluo were complete strangers to him. He had met all of Spirit Hall's elders and remembered their faces, yet he had no recollection of these two whatsoever. Perhaps they were spies Xu Ran had planted in Spirit Hall.
Xu Ran was Spirit Hall's enemy. Last time, his teacher had even directed Bibi Dong to kill Xu Ran.
Even though she had ultimately failed, Spirit Hall's hostile stance toward Xu Ran would not change.
If it did...
"I, Tang San, am the Spirit Hall Saint Son. I won't allow that to happen." Tang San shuddered. His journey had been far too arduous. At Nuoding Academy, Xiao Wu had misunderstood him. At Shrek Academy, Xu Ran and the people at the academy had suppressed him. When he went to the Speed Clan, planning to subdue the four great clans and establish his own faction, Xu Ran had forcibly snatched away Bai Chenxiang, whom he had taken a fancy to.
Now, he had finally managed to come to Spirit Hall and enjoy a few good days.
He had a Saintess and attendants, all the status and standing he could want. Only a life like this was what he, Tang San, deserved to enjoy. He would never allow Xu Ran to undermine him again.
"Saint Son?" Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo glanced at Tang San without the slightest respect.
They deeply despised Yu Xiaogang. As Yu Xiaogang's disciple, Tang San naturally received their contempt by association.
Although Tang San was extremely talented, unmatched by anyone except Xu Ran, Xu Ran alone was enough