Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Sigh~ That's the whole story!" Zhao Wuji's face showed worry, not knowing what fate awaited him.

As if remembering something, he took out a long, narrow object wrapped tightly in black cloth.

"This is the soul bone left behind after Ma Hongjun burned that skunk!"

Zhao Wuji walked to Flander's desk, held his breath, and untied the black cloth.

With Flanders' level of cultivation, his five senses far surpassed those of ordinary people.

He naturally noticed that faint, foul odor as well.

His face, already etched with sorrow because of Tang San's situation, darkened considerably.

Without making a sound, they covered the black cloth back up.

With a helpless sigh, he said, "It seems Tang San's third spirit ring is ruined. If things go wrong, his spirit might even have problems..."

"Heh... Flander, you still underestimate the mistress!" A sinister smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's stiff face.

After the initial panic, he had recovered.

He understood Tang San; it was just that his third soul skill was affected, which was nothing to Tang San.

As long as the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul can continue to be cultivated, he is destined to become a strongman!

Besides, there is a solution to that white third ring!

He already has a plan!

"Xiao Gang, I'm not just worried about Tang San, you know? Before you came, Wuji and I were both beaten up!"

"Yeah, now that Tang San is in this mess, who knows how that person will treat us..." Zhao Wuji scratched his head in frustration. He never expected that just leading a team out to hunt souls would cause him so much trouble!

Yu Xiaogang looked at them in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have already met His Majesty!"

"Xiao Gang, you already knew Tang San's identity?" Flander was startled, and his gaze toward Yu Xiao Gang suddenly became strange.

"Hehe... Just now, when Teacher Zhao mentioned why the Titan Ape abandoned Xiao San and the others, I guessed that His Majesty Haotian had intervened..."

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang took out a token from his pocket, walked to the desk, and placed it on the table.

The six clear markings were immediately displayed before Flander and Zhao Wuji's eyes.

"This is what His Majesty gave me, do you know that? What you see in Xiao San now is far from all of him. Do you really think that his martial soul is only Blue Silver Grass?"

Yu Xiaogang's face showed a hint of arrogance as he stood with his hands behind his back, facing away from Flanders and the other man.

"If that's the case, how can he be worthy of being my disciple!"

Flanders was startled.

"Could it be that his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, is a mutated martial soul?"

"It should be, otherwise I've never seen anyone cultivate Blue Silver Grass to this level before!"

Upon hearing Flander's guess, Zhao Wuji, who was standing to the side, also thought it made a lot of sense.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head with a cold smile.

"No, it's not a mutation, it's just twins, twin martial souls."

"What!? Twin Martial Souls?"

Flander stared at him in shock, never expecting that Tang San would have another martial soul!

Zhao Wuji was also astonished: "Could it be that his other martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"That's right! So the mistress will be fine..."

Yu Xiaogang was very satisfied with their reactions and turned around to put the token away.

He picked up the soul bone from the table and examined it carefully with a frown.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

"I'm going to see the mistress!"

"Master, let's go tomorrow. He should still be unconscious!" Zhao Wuji looked at the sky outside the window; night had already fallen.

“Yes, Xiaogang, it’s getting late. Let the children get some rest!” Flander waved to Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, but eventually sat back down in his seat. However, he had already put away the soul bone.

Flanders, being a miser, naturally noticed this as well.

However, since it was Tang San who revealed this, he didn't say much.

Flander said to Zhao Wuji, "Wuji, you've really had a hard time this time. You should go and get some rest!"

Zhao Wuji smiled slightly and said, "The academy doesn't belong to you alone! It's the result of everyone's hard work. No need for formalities. Just help me out when we get beaten up!"

After learning that Tang San possessed twin martial souls, he suddenly felt that Tang Hao probably wouldn't go too far.

"You wish! Your defense is far superior to mine. You'd better do more work!" Flander's expression changed; he didn't want another pair of glasses to be smashed.

"Don't worry, if His Majesty really comes, I will plead for you."

Yu Xiaogang smiled faintly; he was still somewhat confident in himself.

No matter what, he was Tang San's second father!

"Haha... Master is the most reliable. Thank you in advance! Flander, I'll be going now if there's nothing else!"

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Flander's face lit up with a smile, and he laughed and cursed at Zhao Wuji, "Get lost!"

While they were still worried about Tang Hao's difficult behavior, they had no idea that Tang Hao's seventh day memorial service was about to end!

After Zhao Wuji left the room, the room became quiet again.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, Flander seemed somewhat dazed.

He sighed, "Xiao Gang, I'm really glad you could stay, but it's a pity... Third Sister isn't here anymore!"

Upon hearing Flander mention her, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 189 Fear

I remember when I proposed to her, I almost got my leg broken by someone's foot.

He felt a chill run down his spine.

Despite the fear, a few fantasies still involuntarily arose in my heart.

"Flander, don't mention her again. There's no way we could be together. It was all just wishful thinking on my part!"

Yu Xiaogang sighed softly, a look of nostalgia flashing in his eyes, and a hint of self-pity in his expression.

Back then, he was the leader of the Golden Triangle, the corner of wisdom.

He is quite well-known in the entire Soul Master world.

But I never imagined I would have those kinds of thoughts about my cousin...

"Xiaogang, you can fool others, but you can't fool me, and you certainly can't fool yourself! Do you dare say you've forgotten Third Sister?"

Flander shook his head helplessly, looking at Yu Xiaogang with amusement.

I felt a pang of sadness; I never imagined that Yu Xiaogang would actually stop making moves in the world of soul masters because of my third sister's angry words...

"Enough! Flander, stop talking about her... It's been twenty years, it's all too late!"

"She should have found her own happiness now. My only hope now is to raise her to be a good person. I dare not have any more expectations for her in matters of the heart!"

Although he said he had let it go, Yu Xiaogang's gaze was somewhat lost in thought.

How could he possibly forget?

The days when the Golden Trio roamed the world of Soul Masters together were the most beautiful memories in his heart.

After enduring six months of imprisonment and torture in the Spirit Hall, he became neither human nor ghost.

Like a stray dog, having a home but unable to return!

The entire Soul Master world regarded him as a joke.

His dignity was ruthlessly crushed to pieces!

And she... her slight concern for him, her every smile and frown, was a warm light that illuminated him again.

This restored his confidence, and he vowed to prove himself!

That's why he did something so immoral even though he knew their identities!

Flanders, seeing his infatuated expression, knew perfectly well that he still couldn't forget him.

"Actually, I've met my third sister before, she..."

Upon hearing that Flander had seen her after the three of them parted ways, Yu Xiaogang felt a tremor in his heart.

But when Flanders was talking about her recent situation, she suddenly stood up, shouted at Flanders, and interrupted him.

"Shut up, Flander!"

"Stop talking, I don't want to know! I don't want to cause any unpleasantness because of these old stories!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly became agitated, staring intently at Flander, his eyes bloodshot.