Tang Hao believed that what he had said was already quite polite. However, hearing his idol's sowhat coercive tone, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but feel an imnse, soul-crushing pain. He picked up the paper and pen that had been thrown at him, forcing a twisted, bitter smile onto his face.
"Lord Clear Sky Douluo, I understand your point. As things stand, I'm already a useless person, one who may not live to see tomorrow. At any mont, I could leave this world. But a crucial opportunity for Xiaosan's growth still lies ahead. I can't let my shortcomings hinder Xiaosan."
"I'll jot down my insights right away to avoid causing future trouble for Xiaosan in case sothing happens to ."
Holding the paper, which was slightly damp and had an odd sll, Yu Xiaogang began to write, his hand trembling. Tang Hao stood by, staring intently at every word Yu Xiaogang wrote, determined to commit the training thod for twin martial souls to mory.
At first, as he read Yu Xiaogang's rough notes and thods, Tang Hao frowned slightly. Still, he reassured himself that this might just be the most basic introductory technique. But not long after this thought crossed his mind, Yu Xiaogang's hand froze.
On the large sheet of white paper, there were scattered notes of only about two or three hundred words, most of which Tang Hao deed completely useless.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who had stopped writing, a trace of killing intent flickered in Tang Hao's eyes.
"Grandmaster, Xiaosan is your disciple. Even now, are you still holding back from him?"
"I—I'm not! I swear to the heavens! This is the secret to training twin martial souls!" Yu Xiaogang stamred, his face flushing red as he stared at the paper in his hands, unable to tolerate being looked down upon.
"Hmm?"
Tang Hao's eyes narrowed as he snatched the slightly damp paper from Yu Xiaogang's hand, carefully reviewing it.
After a long mont of analysis, Tang Hao silently summarized the two or three hundred words into three main points:
Run more, especially with weights, to strengthen physical endurance.
Train soul power diligently, ensuring it is as solid as possible.
Frequently use the secondary martial soul to increase proficiency.
And the fourth point?
There wasn't one. The entire explanation boiled down to just those three points.
Looking at these three points, Tang Hao's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom, his eyes brimming with unrestrained killing intent.
"Yu Xiaogang, are you still trying to hide things? Fine, fine! Facing death, and you still show no fear. I didn't expect you to be such a tough guy!"
"I'm not hiding anything!" Feeling Tang Hao's murderous aura, Yu Xiaogang nearly passed out. Though his stomach was almost empty, the suffocating pressure squeezed out the remnants of whatever had been in there, forcing it to expel.
"I truly only learned these things about twin martial souls from my ti in the Spirit Hall. But... I do know where there might be more detailed information!"
"When I was in the Spirit Hall, I was in a relationship with the current Pope, Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong herself has twin martial souls—Soul-Eating Spider Emperor and Death Spider Emperor. It was through her that I learned about the training thods for twin martial souls. Though Bibi Dong and I eventually parted ways..."
"But over the years, I've co to realize that Bibi Dong has now beco a Title Douluo. Without a doubt, she's already started attaching soul rings to her second martial soul. With her strength as a Super Douluo, she must have resolved the conflict between her twin martial souls!" Yu Xiaogang's words beca increasingly incoherent.
"If I go to her and plead with her, she'll tell how she overca the challenges of training with twin martial souls."
Watching Yu Xiaogang, who seed ready to confess even the most trivial details of his life, Tang Hao's killing intent dissipated completely. His previously cold expression softened slightly.
He looked at Yu Xiaogang, his eyes filled with a mix of shock and disbelief. He hadn't expected that this ordinary, seemingly useless man had such an unknown relationship with the Spirit Hall's current Pope.
To put it bluntly, in Tang Hao's view, Bibi Dong was undoubtedly a remarkable individual. Although she ca from the Spirit Hall, her personal talent was on par with his own. Considering her twin martial souls, she was even superior to him in so ways.
Even though Tang Hao believed his love with Ah Yin was true love, he couldn't help but wonder at this mont: If he had fallen in love with Bibi Dong back then, with his grandfather Tang Chen's influence and his talent, wouldn't he now be both the master of the Clear Sky Clan and the Pope of the Spirit Hall?
Tang Hao didn't even consider whether Bibi Dong would have been interested in him. After all, in his mind, if soone like Bibi Dong could fall for soone as useless as Yu Xiaogang, wouldn't she kneel before him the mont she saw him?
Though Tang Hao's mind wandered with these thoughts, only an instant had passed in reality. Looking at the trembling Yu Xiaogang, Tang Hao gently patted him on the shoulder.
"Grandmaster, you've overthought things. It was rude of earlier, and I apologize. As a father, I'm simply concerned about my son. Watching Xiaosan grow stronger step by step, I can't help but think about his future. As Xiaosan's teacher and adoptive father, I'm sure you share the sa concerns."
"Yes, yes, definitely!" Yu Xiaogang nodded frantically, agreeing without hesitation.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang like this, Tang Hao felt a twinge of disdain but maintained a gentle deanor as he gave Yu Xiaogang so instructions. For example, he urged him to go to the Spirit Hall as soon as possible to seek the training thods for twin martial souls and, incidentally, to inform Bibi Dong about the injustices he had suffered at the hands of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Hearing Tang Hao's words, Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a lifeline.
That's right! He could ask Bibi Dong to avenge him! That woman had loved him so deeply back then. If he begged her, she would undoubtedly take revenge for him!
Father? No, Yu Yuanzhen! Yu Luomian! You two blind fools, just wait! I, Yu Xiaogang, will make you see the error of your ways!
Yu Xiaogang roared silently in his heart, the malice in his eyes growing stronger.
As the sound of Tang San's footsteps approached from outside, Tang Hao glanced at the still-imrsed Yu Xiaogang and quickly vanished. A minute or two later, Tang San entered the room with a plain pair of gray pants. However, the mont he caught a whiff of the sll—which had sohow grown even worse since he'd left—he gagged instinctively and stumbled back a few steps.
Standing outside for a while, the stench was so overpowering that nearby residents poked their heads out to see if so cesspit had exploded. Only then did Tang San, pinching his nose, re-enter the room, tossing the pants toward Yu Xiaogang before slamming the door shut and retreating far away.
Looking at the paper and pen on his lap and the pants that had been thrown at him, Yu Xiaogang began to laugh silently. However, his face twisted into an expression of utter bitterness and despair.
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