Dai Mubai already regretted spending every day in Ma Hongjun's room.

"Alright, Tang San, now that you've recovered, I won't stay any longer. I look forward to your performance this afternoon."

Davis had no interest in getting involved in these sordid matters, so he simply waved his hand and prepared to leave with his men.

"Don't worry, sir, I will win the championship!"

Tang San still did not change his form of address.

only because...

Davis is not only someone who can easily go toe-to-toe with Ye Qiu.

They still haven't learned their lesson.

Even now, Tang San still can't figure out the extent of Davis's strength.

Evil Blood Douluo is his adoptive father.

Even his godfather treated him with utmost respect, so what right did Tang San have to be arrogant?

He's still counting on Evil Blood Douluo and the others to be his patrons.

"Okay! I believe in you..."

Davis smiled but didn't say anything more.

Tang San's confidence is a good thing, but unfortunately, he encountered that...

A person who can be compared to a god with a mortal body.

"Goodbye, Your Highness!"

Yu Xiaogang respectfully saw Davis off.

Zhu Zhuyun glanced at Tang San and followed Davis out.

She didn't even know...

When did Davis meet Tang San?

They are located in the capitals of other countries.

However, they didn't know when they had crossed paths or even met.

Zhu Zhuyun confirmed it once again.

Davis, who was standing in front of him, had definitely been replaced!

"Zhu Yun, you've broken through to Soul King. Do you need me to hunt souls for you?"

Davis, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke up.

"No need, I'll have an elder in my family take me."

Zhu Zhuyun shook her head and refused without even thinking.

This is a perfect opportunity to meet Ye Qiu in secret, how can you ruin it?

Chapter 738 Yu Xiaogang Rolls Down the Stairs

Hearing Zhu Zhuyun's refusal.

Davis didn't say anything more.

He was merely showing a little concern to appease the unlucky soul inside him.

To save him from making himself uncomfortable.

……

"Mistress, are you alright now?"

Yu Xiaogang poured tea and water and handed it to Tang San.

"It's alright, but I just can't use two martial souls at the same time for the time being."

Tang San shook his head and told the truth.

"And what about our injuries?"

Yu Tianheng immediately steered the conversation to the upcoming match.

There really isn't much time left for them.

Tang San nodded and replied:

"Your injuries are fine, I should be able to heal them."

Dai Mubai said excitedly:

"That's good. In that case... if we use the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique, the Spirit Hall team will definitely be no match for us."

"We don't need the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique to deal with the Spirit Hall team. Since we're aiming for the championship... why bring out our trump card at this time?"

Tang San shook his head, denying Dai Mubai's words.

His expression turned slightly ferocious...

Ye Qiu has once again inflicted upon him immense humiliation!

He didn't want to wait any longer; tomorrow he would take revenge for all the humiliation!

He has so many women!

I am not proficient in using the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique.

I accidentally killed a few...

That's probably a perfectly normal thing, right?

Yu Xiaogang immediately became incredibly energetic, as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

"That's right, Xiao San is right. The Spirit Hall team is definitely not at its peak right now. As long as everyone follows my tactical arrangements, defeating them shouldn't be a big problem!"

"Teacher, your tactics are unnecessary..."

Tang San shook his head.

The cold words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Yu Xiaogang.

He was soaked to the bone.

Memories from over the years, including Ye Qiu's mockery on the ring.

This has already made this self-proclaimed master...

He had lost his value in Tang San's heart and was no longer the teacher he respected like a father.

The Evil Blood Douluo is the one!

Yu Xiaogang's face stiffened as he asked:

"Mistress, what... what do you mean by this? Do you have a better tactic?"

"It's hardly a tactic."

Tang San calmly took a sip of tea.

Without giving Yu Xiaogang any face, he said calmly, "Although I can't use twin martial souls at the same time, if I act decisively... even if I'm injured, I'm confident I can recover by tomorrow!"

"Is that so? That's great."

Yu Xiaogang gave a forced smile and expressed his agreement.

He then added his own dramatic explanation, saying, "What Xiao San meant was that he could still forcibly use two martial souls simultaneously in a short period of time, so... he could still catch the opponent off guard. He truly deserves to be my disciple!"

"..."

A moment of silence fell over the air.

Flanders chuckled dryly and said:

"Yes, Xiaogang, without your guidance... Xiaosan's journey would undoubtedly have been much more difficult."

"..."

Tang San frowned but didn't say anything more.

"Haha... Flander, this is mainly due to the mistress's own efforts."

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and rolled down the steps.

"Alright, Xiao San... there's not much time left before the competition starts, let's heal Mu Bai and Hong Jun first."

Flanders smiled and reminded him.

"Ah."

Tang San nodded.

"Mu Bai, Fatty, you two are the most seriously injured, come over here first."

"okay!"

Dai Mubai strode forward.

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