Time flies, and years pass quickly!
Before we knew it, it was already the beginning of next month.
After several days of frantic running, comparable to that of an ox or a horse, Tang San finally managed to drag Yu Xiaogang’s four-wheeled cart back to Notting City.
As soon as they arrived at the city gate of Nottingham, Yu Xiaogang stood up from the four-wheeled vehicle.
“???”
Hidden in the shadows, Tang Hao grasped the handle of the Haotian Hammer.
If it weren’t for the fact that the mistress and Yu Xiaogang have been inseparable these past few days…
How could he sit idly by and watch Yu Xiaogang humiliate his son like this!
“Teacher, are you fully recovered?”
At this moment, Tang San was covered in dust, his clothes were worn on the shoulders, and there was a hole in the sole of his shoes.
“Not yet… Your teacher… Your teacher just feels that I’ve been sitting for too long and I’m getting restless.”
Yu Xiaogang gave an awkward smile and explained.
Actually, he was afraid of running into acquaintances in Nottingham.
If someone saw me taking my apprentice out to hunt souls and I ended up in a wheelchair, wouldn’t they laugh me to death?
In order to maintain his status as a theoretical master in the world of soul masters, he relied on willpower to force himself to stand up.
“My dear mistress, my legs have taken long enough to recover!”
“Just throw this four-wheeled vehicle away!”
The first thing Yu Xiaogang did after standing up was to tell Tang San to quickly get rid of the rudimentary four-wheeled vehicle.
“Teacher, this four-wheeled vehicle has been with us for so long, what if you need it later…”
“Sigh, mistress, you must change your bad habit of valuing emotions too much in the future!”
Yu Xiaogang sighed leisurely and shared his experience, “Although this four-wheeled vehicle has been of some help to me, since it is no longer useful, it should be thrown away!”
Tang San froze on the spot upon hearing this, silently engraving these words into his heart.
We must never forget our teacher’s earnest teachings!
“By the way, what time is it now?”
Yu Xiaogang suddenly asked.
What time?
Tang San raised his head, glanced at the sun in the sky, and said, “I reckon it’s just past 9 AM.”
“Around 9:00 AM, that means the students are still in class.”
“If we’re careful, we shouldn’t be noticed by other teachers and students.”
Yu Xiaogang felt much more at ease.
“Then let’s go back to Notting Academy.”
Then, Tang San casually threw away the four-wheeled vehicle and, in a half-carrying, half-supporting manner, sent Yu Xiaogang back.
“Oh, there’s one more thing!”
“I’m very interested in the martial spirit of that Xu Yuan you mentioned. Please bring him to meet me later!”
“If he is willing to offer his own martial spirit as research material, then I wouldn’t mind giving him some pointers.”
Yu Xiaogang spoke with an arrogant tone, as if it were a matter of course.
Back then, the dean of Notting Academy had just broken through to level 40 Soul Master and was struggling to find a suitable Soul Ring.
He eventually encountered Yu Xiaogang at the Notting Restaurant, and he resolved the problem with just a little effort.
From then on, the headmaster of Notting College regarded him as a guest minister of the college and was willing to befriend him.
Just think about what kind of status Yu Xiaogang has.
The son of the titled Douluo patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, and a renowned theoretical master throughout the entire Soul Master world!
In his youth, he was on par with Flanders and Liu Erlong.
The three of them joined forces and dominated the continent for years, never encountering a worthy opponent!
How dare a mere level 42 Soul Master befriend him?
“Don’t worry, teacher, I will tell Xu Yuan!”
Tang San didn’t think Yu Xiaogang had said anything wrong.
You should know that even the dean of a level 42 Soul Master needs guidance from a teacher!
For Xu Yuan to have a teacher willing to guide a level 10 Soul Master in cultivation is a blessing he has accumulated over three lifetimes!
The two chatted as they walked to Notting College.
“Oh my, Master, you’re finally back!”
“I’ve been waiting for you here, and the flowers have almost withered.”
The gatekeeper at Notting College came out and opened the door for the two of them.
He recognized the two people in front of him at a glance.
“Mistress, let’s go!”
Yu Xiaogang’s face was gloomy, and he didn’t want to talk to the gatekeeper.
After Yu Xiaogang and Tang San had walked away, the gatekeeper couldn’t help but sneer, “Pah! What kind of bullshit Great Soul Master is that!”
“He dares to claim to be invincible in theory. Just as others have said, he’s just a good-for-nothing who freeloads.”
The news that Yu Xiaogang and his apprentice had gone missing for a month while hunting souls had spread throughout Notting Academy.
Yu Xiaogang is a good-for-nothing who freeloads!
At first, everyone was just guessing, with a hint of sarcasm, but now they realize he’s really a good-for-nothing!
How could a level 29 Great Soul Master go missing for more than a month while hunting soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest with his apprentice?
Wang Sheng from Dormitory 7 was praised by the work-study students as “the smartest prophet in the entire college”!
Simply because what he said in the cafeteria was completely correct.
On the contrary, Tang San was ungrateful and took good intentions for granted!
Now the retribution has come!
Did they get trapped in the Soul Hunter Forest?
Although the gatekeeper was far away, Yu Xiaogang was a Soul Master after all, so how could he not hear these things?
“Teacher, I…”
“Sigh! Mistress, remember this from now on: Don’t be impulsive! Don’t get angry! Anger will lower your wisdom!”
Yu Xiaogang pressed down on Tang San’s shoulder, speaking with an air of self-assurance that he was the only one sober in a world of drunks.
“Teacher, you are so wise!”
Tang San praised from the bottom of his heart.
“hehe…”
Yu Xiaogang smiled and told Tang San to quickly take him away.
All he wanted to do right now was get back to his room.
However, things didn’t go as planned!
The bell rang suddenly to signal the end of get out of class.
Yu Xiaogang’s eyes widened instantly.
This shouldn’t be happening; there was still at least half an hour until get out of class ended.
A large number of students poured out of the Notting College teaching building and ran towards the playground.
Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, who were standing in their inevitable path, had no way to avoid it!
“You are… Tang San’er?”
“Holy crap, Master Yu Xiao… Tang San, you two are still alive!”
Suddenly, someone shouted something at Tang San.
The next moment.
The entire teaching building was abuzz with excitement among the teachers and students.
“That freeloading, theoretically invincible master, and his beloved disciple Tang San, they’re back?”
“Tang San’s clothes are so tattered he looks like a beggar in Notting City, and his shoes have a huge hole in them. Is he going to live like a savage?”
“…”
The students at Nottingham College were making a ruckus.
“Yu Xiaogang, this is outrageous! A dignified Great Soul Master goes out to hunt souls and comes back in this state!”
As Director Su walked out of the classroom, he frowned deeply.
Yu Xiaogang’s behavior was clearly treating the students’ lives as a joke!
Whether you have the confidence to defeat a hundred-year-old soul beast is unknown to others, but don’t you have any idea in your own mind?
“Invincible in theory, truly invincible in theory! Useless except for theory!”
The other young teachers who followed couldn’t help but laugh.
At this moment, Wang Sheng also stepped out from the crowd.
“I warned Tang San back then not to become Yu Xiaogang’s disciple, but he looked down on me. And now?”
Wang Sheng shook his head in disappointment and sighed.
“Xu Yuan, what do you think Tang San’s motivation is for becoming an apprentice?”
Standing in the crowd, Xiao Wu asked Xu Yuan.
“How could I possibly know?”
Xu Yuan blinked and said.
Unexpectedly, Tang San’s momentary glimpse of the Wishing Tree’s light resulted in such an absurd outcome.
During that month, he almost suspected that the two of them had sent each other something.
“And where did Tang San’s ‘Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon’ go?”
Xu Yuan, with his sharp eyes, suddenly noticed the blind spot.
Faced with the entire academy watching and mocking him, Yu Xiaogang’s fragile heart couldn’t withstand such stimulation.
His face flushed instantly, and his fingers trembled with anger.
Perhaps triggered by his usual escape mechanism, Yu Xiaogang subconsciously wanted to run away again.
Unfortunately, this time he couldn’t even stand up straight.
Before he could even run two steps, Yu Xiaogang fell to the ground.