Chapter 96 Yu Xiaogang's Vision, Tang Chen Heads to the Killing City
Yu Xiaogang turned and left the study, heading toward his residence.
Along the way, the disciples all looked at Yu Xiaogang with disdain and gossiped about him behind his back.
"Isn't that Yu Xiaogang, that good-for-nothing?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. He's the Sect Master's son, after all."
"Am I not telling the truth? Look at his Spirit, it's called Luo Sanpao, hahaha, a pig that only knows how to fart. Does he even deserve the surname Yu?"
"That's right. If I were him, I would have left the sect long ago. I wouldn't have the face to stay here."
"Didn't you see the way he was just now? He was walking with his head held high. I don't know where he got his confidence from. He's just a good-for-nothing. What is he pretending for?"
"To be honest, the Sect Master is too kind. If I had a son like that, I would have expelled him from the family long ago to avoid bringing shame upon the sect and damaging its reputation."
"Alright, alright, stop talking. He seems to have heard you."
"So what if he heard it? He used so many resources and ate so many rare and precious Immortal Herbs, and he's still just a level 10+ piece of trash. He's not even as good as the kids in the sect. It's such a waste of resources."
Yu Xiaogang, who had walked quite a distance, paused for a moment.
Waste, pig, unworthy of the surname Yu, a disgrace...
These words were like sharp knives, stabbing into Yu Xiaogang's heart again and again.
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and quickened his pace.
Soon, Yu Xiaogang returned to his room.
He packed a few things quickly, including a few changes of clothes and a thick stack of notes.
Before long, Yu Xiaogang shouldered his luggage.
He glanced back at the room one last time, took a deep breath, and strode out.
Along the way, the disciples watched Yu Xiaogang carrying his luggage and walking toward the mountain gate, and immediately began to discuss among themselves.
"Huh? That good-for-nothing is leaving the sect? Has the sun risen in the west?"
"Great, that good-for-nothing is finally gone."
"It seems he still has some self-awareness. It's better for him to get lost sooner rather than later, so he won't be an eyesore."
Yu Xiaogang ignored the comments.
He strode out of the sect.
Before long, he was far from the territory of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family.
Yu Xiaogang had already decided where to go: Spirit City.
Over the years, Yu Xiaogang had searched through the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's entire collection of books, trying to find a way to make Luo Sanpao evolve.
However, after all these years, he still had nothing to show for it.
The Spirit Hall was the largest spirit master organization on the continent and was recognized as a holy land by all spirit masters.
It housed the richest and most precious collection of books and materials on the entire continent.
Over the years, Yu Xiaogang had devoted himself to theoretical research. Although he had not found a way to evolve Spirits, he believed that his understanding of Spirits was far beyond that of ordinary people.
Therefore, he believed that as long as he went to the Spirit Hall, even if he couldn't find a way to evolve his Spirit, he could still succeed.
He would surely become the most outstanding theoretical master on the entire continent by relying on the information from the Spirit Hall!
At that time, he would take in another disciple with exceptional talent and, through his unique theories, train that disciple into an unparalleled expert.
When his disciple became famous, it would also be the time for him to prove himself to the world.
As Yu Xiaogang walked briskly, he was immersed in the beautiful dream he had created.
His lips unconsciously curled up slightly, and his eyes brightened.
He seemed to already see the day when he would achieve great success.
He stood at the highest point on the continent, receiving the admiration of thousands.
The scene of those who had once mocked him kneeling on the ground, filled with remorse and begging for his forgiveness.
...
Meanwhile, at the Clear Sky Sect.
The atmosphere inside the sect's main hall was extremely heavy at this moment.
Tang Yuehua stood in the center of the hall, her brows furrowed with barely concealed anxiety.
"Father, Brother Hao has been in the City of Slaughter for almost three years.
With his abilities, he should have come out long ago, but there has been no news of him until now. Could something have happened to him?"
Tang Wei sat upright in the Sect Master's seat, his expression equally solemn.
Tang Hao was not only his son, but also the future of the Clear Sky Sect.
If Tang Hao were to encounter an accident in the City of Slaughter, it would be a huge loss for the Clear Sky Sect.
"How about I go to the City of Slaughter to find Brother Hao?" Tang Xiao said in a deep voice, his face also showing worry.
"No!" Tang Wei said in a deep voice. "Once you enter the City of Slaughter, it's very difficult to get out.
Hao'er's fate is currently unknown. If something were to happen to you, what would become of the future of the Clear Sky Sect?"
"But..."
"Enough!" Tang Wei interrupted Tang Xiao. "I'll go talk to your grandfather first. He's very knowledgeable and might have a solution."
"No need. I'm already here." A deep voice came from outside the hall.
The next moment, Tang Chen appeared in the main hall.
"Grandpa..." Tang Yuehua threw herself into Tang Chen's arms, tears streaming down her face. "Brother Hao hasn't come back yet. I'm so worried about him."
Tang Chen smiled and reached out to pat her head. "You're such a grown woman. Why are you still crying?
Don't worry. Although that place is dangerous, with Hao'er's abilities, he won't perish there.
Perhaps he was delayed by something.
Grandpa will personally go to the City of Slaughter and bring Hao'er back."
In fact, ever since he lost to Qian Daoliu that year, Tang Chen had been holding a grudge and had never been able to let it go.
Over the years, he secluded himself to cultivate diligently, but he never made any progress. After all, his cultivation had already reached its limit.
Therefore, he also wanted to take this opportunity to visit the City of Slaughter and see if he could improve his strength.
"Father, why don't I go? The City of Slaughter is too dangerous. What if..."
Tang Wei hurriedly said, his face full of worry.
"What if what?" Tang Chen glanced at him. "Do you really think that with my strength, something could happen to me in the City of Slaughter?"
"Of course not," Tang Wei hurriedly denied. "I was just worried that the Spirit Hall might take some action while you were away from the sect. After all, our Clear Sky Sect and that Su Mo have a grudge.
If the Spirit Hall were to launch an attack on our Clear Sky Sect while you are away, that would be a real problem."
Tang Chen sneered. "Don't worry. I know Qian Daoliu better than you do.
The previous incident did not cause any irreversible consequences.
Given his personality, he would not dare to make trouble for the Clear Sky Sect.
In fact, if we really want to talk about it, it was our Clear Sky Sect that suffered the loss.
Therefore, if the Spirit Hall were to attack the Clear Sky Sect because of that incident, wouldn't it become the subject of much public discussion?"
"Father's words are reasonable. I have learned a lot."
"Alright." Tang Chen waved his hand. "I'm leaving now."
"Yes, Father," Tang Wei replied.
"Grandpa, you must be careful," Tang Yuehua and Tang Xiao said in unison.
Tang Chen nodded and didn't say anything more.
His figure flashed and disappeared from the main hall.
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