Yu Xiaogang's confidence stemmed from two things — his trust in his disciple, and the destructive power of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow (Zhuge Shen Nu).
With Xiao Wu's agility and the teleportation effect of her third soul skill, paired with the all-directional assault of the Zhuge Shen Nu, such an offensive should have made her unbeatable.
Under this onslaught, even someone of the same rank — a Soul Elder — like Sanyue Zhidong would not stand a chance against Xiao Wu wielding the Zhuge Shen Nu.
Yu Xiaogang, "smart" all his life, would never have imagined — even if he were beaten to death — that Sanyue Zhidong was actually Zhou Sidong!
And at this moment, Zhou Sidong's soul power was at Level 57, his soul rings hidden and modified by Xiao Xue.
Zhou Sidong had perfectly deceived everyone and succeeded in battling Tang San, who was a Soul Elder.
Using the Zhuge Shen Nu against Zhou Sidong — only Yu Xiaogang would come up with that idea.
It was through Yu Xiaogang's constant description of Tang San's "dangerous situation" that Xiao Wu was provoked and manipulated. Urged by his words and armed with the Zhuge Shen Nu, she made up her mind — under Yu Xiaogang's coaxing — to step onto the death duel arena.
But the result was… utterly disappointing.
Xiao Wu lost — and now hovered on the brink of death.
When Zhou Sidong finished speaking, the scene instantly fell into chaos, filled with mocking and disdainful remarks directed at Yu Xiaogang.
"This man calls himself a teacher? His own disciple injured, and yet he pushes another student onto a death arena? Such a man has no right to be called a teacher!"
"A petty, narrow-minded man with no integrity — all three vices gathered in one person. He's a curse. Best stay far away from him in Suotuo City."
"Scheming and cold-hearted, treating his students' lives as nothing! To think the leader of the Shrek Seven Devils would be such a man — what an eye-opener!"
The ridicule and curses did not stop; voices rose and fell like waves.
To Yu Xiaogang, those words were like demonic whispers piercing his ears. Veins bulged on his forehead as he covered his ears tightly, his mind seething with hatred. He made a deadly vow — Sanyue Zhidong must die!
"Such a glib and deceitful tongue…"
From a dark corner, Tang Hao had been silently watching everything unfold. His gaze fell upon Yu Xiaogang, who was now jumping up and down in rage by the edge of the arena.
For the first time, Tang Hao began to seriously reflect.
"Letting Xiao San take this man as his teacher… was that a mistake?"
At the same time, the two great Worship Elders, Qianjun and Jiangmo, looked at Yu Xiaogang with eyes full of disgust — as if they wanted to kill him on the spot.
"Bibi Dong must have been blind to ever choose such garbage. This man deserves death," said Qianjun Douluo, narrowing his eyes and making his killing intent clear.
"Indeed," Jiangmo Douluo cracked his knuckles and nodded in agreement. "Once this is over, I'll smash that Yu Xiaogang's skull open with my Panlong Staff!"
"Killing Yu Xiaogang would only dirty our hands," Qianjun Douluo shook his head.
"Then what? Just let that dog live?" Jiangmo Douluo frowned.
"Let Bibi Dong handle him herself," Qianjun Douluo said with interest. "Word from Spirit Hall says Bibi Dong has already set out for Suotuo City. Yu Xiaogang was once her lover — and now her son has been manipulated by him like this. I'm curious to see — will Bibi Dong strike him down?"
"Fair enough," Jiangmo Douluo chuckled. "Since Bibi Dong is coming, I can save myself the trouble. But I do wonder — why is she so cold to the Young Master, yet so kind to the Little Young Master? Don't tell me Bibi Dong favors sons over daughters?"
Qianjun Douluo shook his head.
"Not exactly. Flesh from the same womb is all the same — hand or back, both are flesh. Think about it — a mother losing her son, how deep must that despair be? Bibi Dong is ambitious and capable; that much we must admit.
As for your theory about her favoring sons… I see it differently."
"Oh?" Jiangmo Douluo leaned closer, curious. "Then explain."
"Back then, when Bibi Dong became pregnant, she gave birth to the Young Master — but pushed him away in disgust. You and I both know how she became pregnant."
Jiangmo Douluo fell silent and nodded grimly. They both despised what Qian Xunji had done.
If he truly liked her, he could have pursued her openly. As the Pope of Spirit Hall — a man with power equal to the emperors of two empires — Qian Xunji had countless ways to keep Bibi Dong by his side. But he chose the most disgraceful one.
A vile act beneath his station — and one of the reasons Bibi Dong loathed Qian Renxue.
"Then why… treat the Little Young Master differently?"
Jiangmo Douluo frowned. They were both Bibi Dong's children — why such contrast?Her son dead, her daughter alive — yet she cherished neither, even showed resentment?What logic was that?
"You mustn't spread this — I only learned it by accident when drinking with my second brother," Qianjun Douluo said mysteriously.
Jiangmo Douluo's gossiping instincts flared, and he leaned in eagerly.
"It's said that when Bibi Dong gave birth to the Young Master, she exhausted most of her strength, causing the Little Young Master, who was born second, to die in the womb."
After Qianjun Douluo finished, Jiangmo Douluo's expression turned strange.
"That's it? Sounds far-fetched."
Qianjun Douluo shrugged. "I think so too. It's just hearsay, probably not true. Still, with Bibi Dong personally coming to Suotuo City — she may want to reunite with her child. Perhaps after mother and son meet again, the tension between them will finally ease."
Suddenly, Qianjun Douluo slowly raised his right hand — his vast soul power surged like the mighty Yangtze River.
At that exact moment, Yu Xiaogang, standing near the arena, suddenly felt as if a mountain had crashed onto his back. His legs buckled, and he fell to his knees before Xiao Wu and Zhou Sidong, his entire body pressed against the ground.
Everyone thought Yu Xiaogang was sincerely repenting, admitting his mistakes.
But Yu Xiaogang himself was utterly confused — the crushing pressure made it hard to breathe. To kneel publicly before tens of thousands of people — his reputation as the "Grandmaster" was finished!
"Damn it! My body's not listening to me!"
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, desperately trying to stand, but no matter how he struggled, he remained prostrate. His old face burned with humiliation.
"Xiaogang, you…"
Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang and nodded comfortingly. "It's good that you've realized your mistake. I'm proud of you."
Those words broke Yu Xiaogang completely.
Mistake? What mistake?He only wanted to use the Zhuge Shen Nu, through Xiao Wu's hand, to kill Sanyue Zhidong and avenge his disciple — wasn't that natural?He had done nothing wrong!
Yet he couldn't even speak — only lie there, humiliated, under the crushing force.
At the same time, Tang Hao noticed something unusual about Yu Xiaogang. His eyes quickly turned toward the source of the pressure — but in the next second, both Qianjun and Jiangmo had vanished.
Tang Hao sighed in disappointment. He still couldn't figure out who stood behind Sanyue Zhidong.
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