Douluo Continent, I've brought the entire Dragon King.

Chapter 52 I, Yu Xiaogang, will never yield!

When Yu Xiaogang walked out of the magnificent Shrek Academy, his steps were a little unsteady, his face was not good, and his lips were slightly pale.

The silver-white door behind him had closed again, and the mechanical sound had stopped, but the shock in Yu Xiaogang's heart had not yet dissipated.

"Title Douluo————"

Yu Xiaogang repeated the word in his mind, his palms sweating profusely.

"And there are also three red 100,000-year spirit rings—"

Having lived for so many years, he had met many Title Douluos through his identity as Yu Yuanzhen's son, and even his ex-girlfriend, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, was a Title Douluo.

There are very few titled Douluo who possess a 100,000-year spirit ring. Even his own father, Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, did not have a 100,000-year spirit ring.

And that old man from Shrek Academy actually had three 100,000-year spirit rings.

"What exactly is the background of that academy?"

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

His mind was racing.

"The Upper Three Sects? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Impossible, that old fox Ning Fengzhi wouldn't be so high-profile."

"The Heavenly Dou Empire? The Star Luo Empire? No, that's not right either. If both empires possessed such powerful figures, the current situation would probably be very different."

"Spirit Hall————"

Yu Xiaogang's pupils contracted slightly.

"Only the Spirit Hall has such foundation and strength."

He thought of someone.

Bibi Dong.

The Pope of the Spirit Hall was once his closest person, but also the person he least wanted to face in his life.

"Was it her doing?"

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, thinking to himself.

"Did she know I was coming to teach at Shrek Academy, so she specially built an academy across the street?"

"Using titled Douluo as teachers to attract students —"

"Just to embarrass me?"

Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist.

"Bibi Dong, you still won't give up."

He said it fiercely to himself.

"No matter how big a show you make, I will not yield to you."

Yu Xiaogang is a man of principle. He will never forgive Bibi Dong, that heartless and ungrateful woman who abandoned him for her own future!

However... since he's Bibi Dong's subordinate, why is he being treated so badly... could it be an imperial decree?

What a brilliant move by Bibi Dong! What a brilliant move by the Spirit Hall!

Yu Xiaogang raised his head, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness. He was determined to cultivate the most powerful Soul Master and then give those who looked down on him a good slap in the face.

Yu Xiaogang glanced at the dilapidated college across the street, then looked at the bumpy dirt road beneath his feet, and his feelings became complicated again.

"Flander, that miserly guy—"

Yu Xiaogang sighed.

"After all these years, he's still the same."

He dusted himself off, smoothed his hair, and straightened his clothes.

Although I was still in a sorry state, at least it was better than before.

"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore."

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath.

"I came here this time for Tang San."

"As long as we train Tang San into a strong person, it will be easier to explain to Haotian Douluo."

The yard was still the same as before, overgrown with weeds, but there wasn't much garbage piled up, so it was still pretty good.

Flanders stood in the middle of the yard, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

His eyes lit up when he saw Yu Xiaogang walk in.

"Xiao Gang!"

Flander hurried to meet him, his smile practically reaching his ears.

"You've finally arrived!"

"I've been waiting for you for days!"

Yu Xiaogang looked at him and twitched his lips.

"Flander, you're still the same as ever."

Flanders chuckled, looked him up and down, and then suddenly frowned.

"Xiaogang, what happened to you?"

"Covered in dust, with mud on his face—"

"Did you fall?"

Yu Xiaogang's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

"It's nothing, I just accidentally stepped into a pothole on the road."

He waved his hand, dismissing the matter lightly.

Flander glanced at him but didn't ask any further questions. It was normal for a level 29 Soul Master to slip and fall.

"Come on, let's go inside and have a cup of tea."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

"I won't drink the tea."

"Where is Tang San? I'd like to see him first."

A hint of unease flashed across Flander's face.

"Tang San—"

He scratched his head.

"He was injured a few days ago and is currently recovering."

Yu Xiaogang frowned.

"You're injured? What happened?"

Flanders quickly waved his hand.

"It's nothing, just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"Go inside and wait here. I'll bring him over in a bit."

Yu Xiaogang glanced at him and felt that Flander's expression was a bit off, but he didn't ask any further questions.

"Alright."

Flander led Yu Xiaogang across the courtyard to a row of tiled houses and pushed open the door of one of them.

"You wait here, I'll go get Tang San."

Yu Xiaogang nodded and went inside. The room wasn't big, with a wooden table, a few chairs, and a bed.

The wall was painted with a layer of whitewash, but it was already showing signs of wear and tear.

The ground was dirt, and it felt hard underfoot.

There was an oil lamp on the table, and a stack of books next to it.

Yu Xiaogang looked around and sighed.

"Flanders, oh Flanders—"

He thought to himself.

"Can't you just fix the college?"

"This is supposedly an academy that only accepts monsters, yet these conditions are..."

He knew about Shrek Academy's enrollment fee: ten gold soul coins. And how many students had they enrolled over the years? Considering the number of applicants, the gold soul coins spent were relatively few. Tuition fees alone were more than enough to sustain the academy's operations.

Yu Xiaogang sat down in the chair, picked up a book from the table and flipped through it; they were all books on the basic theories of Soul Masters.

That's too basic; you have to learn your own methods to reach a higher level.

Yu Xiaogang put down his book, closed his eyes, and waited. Not long after, footsteps came from outside the door.

The door was pushed open, and Tang San walked in. However, Tang San's condition was not very good at the moment. Although his injuries had recovered somewhat, they were not fully healed, and... Tang San's condition was somewhat different from when they parted.

When they parted, Tang San's face clearly showed immense confidence, but now, it's gone?

The moment Tang San saw Yu Xiaogang, his eyes reddened slightly.

"teacher----"

Yu Xiaogang stood up and patted him on the shoulder.

"You've lost weight."

Tang San shook his head, took a deep breath, and suppressed his emotions.

Then, he looked up at Yu Xiaogang and asked his first question.

"Teacher, you said that the limit for a human's first spirit ring is 423 years, right?"

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected Tang San's first words upon meeting him would be this.

But he nodded nonetheless.

"That's right."

"This is a conclusion I've reached after many years of research."