When Tang San returned to Heaven Dou City, he did consider going to find the people from Shrek Academy.

Because Dai Mubai had told him that Ma Hongjun and Oscar had gotten separated from him when he was besieged by Davis, and he didn't know where they were now, Tang San wondered if they would return to Shrek Academy if they escaped alive.

But Tang San was stopped as soon as he stepped into Shrek Academy.

Tang San said he was looking for someone, but the gatekeeper said there was no one they were looking for, and he didn't even recognize Tang San, this "graduate".

After all, with his appearance drastically changed, Tang San couldn't very well reveal his twin martial souls in public, could he?
This was actually Flanders' arrangement.

He had already said before that if he saw Tang San again, he would not acknowledge him, care about him, or ask him anything.

Although he is greedy, values ​​fame and reputation, and is even very protective of his own, he is still loyal and righteous. For example, even though Yu Xiaogang's reputation is so bad, Flander still did not ignore it, which shows his loyalty.

Zhao Wuji caused so much trouble back then, yet Flander still became his brother. Tang San, well…
Flanders no longer wanted to comment.

Out of sight, out of mind.

As for Tang San, whose appearance has been drastically altered?
Haha, Flander isn't Yu Xiaogang. Even if he's stupid and doesn't understand martial souls, with Titan around, how could he not know who that blue-haired man at the school gate is?

Who else but Tang San could command such respect from Titan, and be so young?
Back when Flander and his group were adventuring across the continent, they had heard of Titan. This old guy didn't respect anyone in the Clear Sky Sect except for Tang Hao and Tang Chen, and he also had a grudge against the Clear Sky Sect. He was only respectful to Tang Hao's family.

Unless it can be proven that Tang Hao did not leave any other offspring, the person at the door must be Tang San.

"Gengxin City has the most blacksmith shops, and only in this city are blacksmiths valued. It is said that there are thousands of blacksmith shops in the entire city of Gengxin, and tens of thousands of blacksmiths. Many blacksmiths from other cities come here specifically to take the blacksmith examination. If they can pass the advanced blacksmith examination, they can stay in this city. Simply put, this is a blacksmith's paradise."

"Although blacksmiths are not highly valued by the two great empires, they are essential for the production of weapons, equipment, farm tools, buildings, and furniture. The more skilled the blacksmith, the more valuable the items they forge."

"Grandpa Titan, do blacksmiths also have levels?" Tang San asked in confusion.

When he worked odd jobs at the blacksmith shop before, none of the blacksmiths mentioned this to him.
“Blacksmiths are generally divided into seven ranks. From lowest to highest, they are: Junior Blacksmith, Intermediate Blacksmith, Senior Blacksmith, Master Blacksmith, Grandmaster Blacksmith, and Divine Blacksmith. There are only three Divine Blacksmiths in the world. Besides my late master and myself, the remaining one is the one we are going to visit this time,” Titan said with a smile. “However, that person's temper is a bit…”

At this point, Titan frowned.

However, Titan was certain that the old man Lou Gao would be tempted by what Tang San brought.

Reaching the status of a master craftsman means seeking fame rather than profit.

If Lou Gao knew that such a thing existed and that only he could bring it to fruition, he would be willing to kneel down and beg Lou Gao for it, let alone lose his temper.

Unfortunately.
Tang San and his group arrived a step too late.

Silong, who had just seen Leosley off at the door, was somewhat puzzled when he saw Titan arrive.

Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, he knew Titan's temperament very well.

After becoming a master craftsman, he rarely visited Gengxin City.

Silong understood; after all, he was the clan leader, in charge of a large family.

“Vice President Titan, it’s been a long time.”

Si Long strode forward, not only because the other person was the vice president of their blacksmiths' association, but also because of the other person's strength. "Yeah, it's been a few years. You're still doing this kind of reception work. Didn't Lou Gao give you a raise?" Titan laughed and then introduced to Tang San, "Young Master, this is one of Lou Gao's disciples, Si Long. He's also in charge of the blacksmiths' association. That old man Lou Gao doesn't manage anything; he's in charge of everything below."

Little Lord?

Silong was certain he hadn't misheard.

A master craftsman, with the cultivation level of a Soul Douluo, calls a young man who looks to be around twenty years old "Young Master".

Tang San seemed oblivious to the strange look in Si Long's eyes. He smiled slightly at Si Long and said, "Hello, Senior Si Long."

"Alright, Silong, take us to see Lou Gao first. We're going to buy some metal here later, remember to give us a discount!" Titan patted Silong on the shoulder.

Si Long was unsure whether to say it or not. He couldn't very well say that he was now the president and that his teacher had run off with Ning Fengzhi, could he?

"Well, Vice President, if you're looking for the teacher, you should probably forget about it." Si Long didn't want Titan to come up empty-handed, so he gave him a heads-up.

Titan's smile gradually froze, his brows furrowing slightly, clearly sensing something amiss in Si Long's words.

He frowned, his voice rising several octaves: "What do you mean? What do you mean by 'never mind'? Where did that old geezer Lou Gao go?"

They came to see Lou Gao because they had important business concerning the development of the Tang Clan. Buying metal and such was secondary.

Silong stood there, a hint of embarrassment and discomfort flashing across his face.

When Titan asked her question, she avoided his gaze, seemingly unwilling to look directly into his sharp eyes.

Titan's voice echoed through the spacious hall of the blacksmiths' guild, causing the tool racks on the walls to tremble slightly. Several passing blacksmiths stopped, casting curious glances, but quickly lowered their heads and hurried away, pretending to be busy.

Si Long took a deep breath, finally raised his head, and forced a smile: "Vice President, Teacher... just left with Sect Master Ning Fengzhi. They have important matters to attend to, and may not be back for a while."

Titan's face instantly darkened, the veins on his forehead throbbed slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of disbelief and anger.

Ning Fengzhi actually made the first move?

Upon hearing this, Tang San's face also showed an angry expression.

If they hadn't been delayed by the sect's relocation, they wouldn't have arrived so slowly.

Do we have to go back to Tiandou City again?
"Ning Fengzhi? Silong, tell me properly, what's going on?" Titan grabbed Silong's arm, staring intently at him, his arm trembling slightly from the force, and said through gritted teeth, "Ning Fengzhi? When did he and Lou Gao leave?"

Titan's strength was immense, and Si Long's arm ached slightly under his grip, but he did not break free. He merely frowned slightly, his expression showing a hint of helplessness and hesitation.

His gaze shifted between Titan and Tang San, as if he were weighing how to begin.

Titan's gaze was like a sharp blade, piercing Silong's heart and forcing him to give an answer.

Si Long felt the oppressive aura, his throat moved slightly, he swallowed, his gaze shifted between Titan and Tang San for a moment, and finally he made up his mind to speak.

"They just left, less than an hour ago." (End of Chapter)

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