Douluo Continent: The Martial Soul Ah Yin exposes Tang San's true colors.

However, to Tang Hao's surprise, his hammer, which he originally intended to severely injure Qian Xunji, actually caused Qian Xunji's death, which completely ruined his plan!

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape back to the Clear Sky Sect. After all, with a 100,000-year soul ring in hand, the sect would definitely protect him with all its might. He could also come out and issue a statement that he colluded with the soul beast for the sake of the soul ring. On this point, even the Spirit Hall could not condemn him.

However, Qian Xunji's death led to the disastrous failure of his plan, which forced him to flee for many years. He even dared not easily abandon Tang San, fearing that the Spirit Hall would find him by relying on Tang San's half of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline.

The more Su Yun thought about it, the more certain he became that Tang Hao's threat to him that day was to make Tang San's martial soul grow into the Blue Silver Emperor martial soul.

Because of his own existence, Tang San's martial soul can never grow into the true Blue Silver Emperor in this lifetime. Only if he dies can Tang San's martial soul evolve naturally with the help of the Blue Silver King or Ah Yin's original body.

This was something that Ah Yin had told herself when she happened to think of it during her vacation.

Su Yun clearly remembers that A Yin's expression and tone were very conflicted and uneasy at the time. She felt that her husband was becoming more and more unfamiliar, because this knowledge was also told to Tang Hao by her.

Su Yun did not reveal his deduction to A Yin in time, because he knew that the only way to make A Yin truly give up on Tang Hao was to let her uncover the truth herself.

"Tang Hao, right now you probably hope that Tang San will grow up as soon as possible, and then lead the Clear Sky Sect to rebuild its glory, or even want to take revenge on the Spirit Hall, right?" Su Yun guessed Tang Hao's motives in his heart, and then turned to look at Tang San.

Coincidentally, Tang San also turned to look at Su Yun at this moment, and their eyes clashed in the air.

They both saw the coldness in each other's eyes.

Just as Su Yun was about to make a sarcastic remark, the teacher who had led the way interrupted his train of thought:

"We've arrived at the principal's office. You two can go in first."

Chapter 43 Yu Xiaogang Gets Beaten

After the teacher led Su Yun and Tang San to the entrance of the principal's office, he did not lead them inside, but instead left in another direction.

Su Yun and Tang San exchanged another glance, said nothing, and pushed open the slightly ajar door to the principal's office and went inside, with Tang San following closely behind.

"Su Yun, Tang San, you've arrived." The dean's face immediately lit up with a joyful smile when he saw the two young geniuses from their academy whom the important figure had specifically requested to see.

During the few minutes he waited for Su Yun and the other person to arrive, he was extremely anxious and dared not even breathe loudly.

Even Master Matthew, standing beside him and behind the white-robed man, had his head bowed and stood there motionless like a stone statue.

However, upon seeing Su Yun and Tang San appear, Master Matthew also raised his head, revealing a standard benevolent smile on his face.

"Dean, Master Matthew."

Su Yun and Tang San nodded slightly to the Dean and Master Matthew.

"Are you two Su Yun and Tang San? You're quite handsome."

A soft, feminine voice suddenly came from the left side of the room, startling Su Yun slightly. He turned his head in the direction of the voice, and when he saw the owner of the soft voice, Su Yun's pupils suddenly contracted!

Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan?!

Why is this guy here?!

Looking at the white-robed, effeminate-looking Chrysanthemum Douluo before him, Su Yun felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

According to the plot, Chrysanthemum Douluo at this time should be... Right, the teacher already mentioned when leading the way that Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan came here after hearing about my life-or-death duel with Tang San.

Su Yun's brain was racing, frantically trying to guess why Chrysanthemum Douluo had come here.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's martial soul is a fairy herb. He himself is extremely interested in rare and exotic herbs. Both he and Tang San's martial souls are Blue Silver Grass, which is recognized as a useless martial soul on the continent, but they both unexpectedly awakened innate full soul power.

It's not surprising that this unexpected surprise piqued Chrysanthemum Douluo's interest.

But... Su Yun still couldn't understand why Ju Douluo Yue Guan needed to come all the way here to see the two boys who hadn't grown up yet.

You should know that Chrysanthemum Douluo is a titled Douluo. If he really wanted to see them, he could just issue an order and someone would immediately send a car to find them. Why would he need to come here in person?

Su Yun wasn't stupid. For a Title Douluo-level being, a life-or-death duel and a contract were just a piece of paper. He didn't believe that Chrysanthemum Douluo had come to see him and Tang San for such a trivial matter.

Could it be that Chrysanthemum Douluo has already sensed something...?

Su Yun didn't think much of it and exchanged another glance with Tang San. This time, he saw confusion in Tang San's eyes.

Clearly, Tang San did not recognize Chrysanthemum Douluo at this moment, and Chrysanthemum Douluo was concealing his aura, so people of their level could not detect the soul power aura on his body.

"I've met my lord."

Su Yun and Tang San bowed very politely to Chrysanthemum Douluo.

Tang San wasn't stupid. The moment he entered the room, he could sense that the Dean and Master Matthew were extremely cautious.

The white-robed man sitting to the side, however, appeared quite relaxed and content.

Clearly, the man in white robes held the highest position in the room, which was why he bowed to the other person.

"I won't waste any more words, just show us your martial souls." Chrysanthemum Douluo leaned back in his chair, his posture appearing quite lazy, but his eyes were incredibly sharp at that moment.

"I hope the martial spirits of these two little guys will give me some surprises, and that I won't have made a wasted trip."

Tang San was the first to release his Blue Silver Grass martial soul. Immediately, a small, dark blue Blue Silver Grass appeared in his left palm, emitting a rich aura.

When Chrysanthemum Douluo saw Tang San stepping forward first, his eyes lit up, and he eagerly awaited Tang San's release of his martial soul.

However, once Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was fully released, a look of disappointment immediately appeared in his eyes, and this look of disappointment was quickly caught by Tang San's sharp eyes.

"My lord, my Blue Silver Grass..." Tang San immediately wanted to use his teacher Yu Xiaogang's theory to persuade Chrysanthemum Douluo.

Before he could even say two words, Chrysanthemum Douluo glared at him fiercely, and a terrifying pressure immediately suppressed Tang San, rendering him unable to move or even open his mouth!

"Such formidable strength!" Tang San was shocked. He felt as if the white-robed man in front of him had transformed from a refined scholar into a ferocious beast in an instant!

"Could he be the Soul Saint that Grandpa Jack once talked about...?" Tang San was still shaken and too shocked to speak.

Just as Tang San was shocked by Chrysanthemum Douluo's strength, another figure walked into the principal's office.

"Dean, who is it, which important figure wants to see my disciple Tang San?" Yu Xiaogang, dressed in a gray robe, no longer had his usual lazy expression, but instead showed a hint of excitement.

When he heard his teacher say that a big shot from the Spirit Hall had specifically requested to see Tang San and Su Yun, he immediately guessed that there were indeed discerning people in the Spirit Hall. It must have been the life-or-death duel between Su Yun and Tang San that had caught their attention and made them realize Tang San's talent.

Unfortunately, they realized the mistress's talent a little later than they did.

He planned to get more resources from the Spirit Hall on behalf of his mistress this time. After all, the Spirit Hall was wealthy and generous, and they were never stingy with talented geniuses.

With this in mind, Yu Xiaogang immediately ran to the dean's office after receiving the news.

"Hey, Yu Xiaogang, I didn't expect it to be you, you piece of trash!" Before Yu Xiaogang could get excited for long, a harsh insult suddenly entered his ears.

"who is it?!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed drastically. In all these years, no one had ever dared to call him a good-for-nothing to his face.

However, just as Yu Xiaogang turned to look at the person, intending to refute them, upon seeing the speaker's face, Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened suddenly, his old face drained of color, turning deathly pale, and he even began to stutter:

"It's...it's...it's you?! Yue Guan!"

Yu Xiaogang exclaimed Chrysanthemum Douluo's name in utter shock.

"Hmph! How dare you, a piece of trash, utter my name!" Chrysanthemum Douluo frowned, flicked his finger, and an invisible aura burst forth, directly blasting Yu Xiaogang away, who crashed into the wall of the principal's office with a bang!

"teacher!"

Tang San had already had his aura suppressed by Chrysanthemum Douluo removed. Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had been injured by Chrysanthemum Douluo, he immediately rushed over and helped Yu Xiaogang up.

At the same time, Tang San suddenly looked up at Chrysanthemum Douluo, his eyes instantly filled with hatred and rage!

Chapter 44 Yue Guan's Doubts (Includes "Dare to Speak")

"Hmph! All these years have passed, and you're still a good-for-nothing!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't care about Tang San's gaze. In his eyes, Tang San was just a little worm who had just stepped into the path of a Soul Master. So he once again mocked Yu Xiaogang.

"I'll kill you!" Tang San suddenly stood up, his hair standing on end in fury, his fair and tender face suddenly contorted into a ferocious expression.

It was one thing for this important figure to look down on his martial spirit, but now he not only insulted his teacher in front of Su Yun and others, but also disregarded the dignity of the strong and attacked a weak person like his teacher.

A teacher for a day is a father for life. How could he just stand by and watch his teacher get beaten?

Tang San flicked his arms, and the hidden arrows on his wrists were about to be fired.

However, before he could make his next move, a powerful pressure descended upon him once again!

"thump!"

Tang San knelt down in response, his knees slamming onto the floor tiles of the principal's office. The terrifying force instantly shattered the tiles. If Tang San hadn't cultivated the Mysterious Heaven Skill and possessed an extremely strong physical body, the mere suppression from Chrysanthemum Douluo would have been enough to shatter his knees.

"Huh? You're alright. Looks like you do have some talent."

As expected, Chrysanthemum Douluo was surprised to see that Tang San's knees were not shattered. However, the pressure he exerted did not decrease at all; instead, it increased by three points.

"Speaking so arrogantly at such a young age, I'll teach you a lesson and show you what respect is!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice was as cold as a knife, and his eyes turned icy again. The overwhelming pressure directly suppressed Tang San, causing him to faint.

"Xiao San!" Yu Xiaogang screamed as he saw his disciple Tang San faint.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Yu Xiaogang, who had gotten up, and sneered, "Heh, I heard that you lost your title of 'Master' because of this kid named Su Yun. That really surprises me."

"After all these years, you still dare to call yourself a master. You really don't know what's good for you."

"You really have the nerve to use my Spirit Hall's information as your own knowledge to spread around. If it weren't for..." Chrysanthemum Douluo suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

He couldn't mention His Holiness the Pope's name here, so he paused slightly before continuing.

"If someone hadn't spoken up, do you think you could have lived so carefree outside all these years, relying on the knowledge of my Spirit Hall?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo snorted coldly and sneered, "The most ridiculous thing is your so-called statement that 'there are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters.' It's utterly laughable."