Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

Chapter 14 Yu Xiaogang is furious and wants to fire Tang Tian!

Tang Tian slowly raised his head.

The playful smile disappeared.

Instead, a chilling calm prevailed.

"If I heard correctly, Master just said that Blue Silver Grass is of low quality? It's a useless martial soul?"

The master frowned; he had no idea what Tang Tian was up to.

Although I felt a little uneasy.

But he had absolute confidence in this fundamental theory.

This young punk wants to debate with me theoretically?

This is simply showing off one's limited skills before an expert!

In order to regain Tang San's trust.

He said proudly:

"This is common knowledge in the world of Soul Masters."

"Blue silver grass is everywhere, yet it is extremely fragile!"

"Without any offensive or support capabilities, isn't it a useless martial spirit?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San felt that this person was courting death.

However, he realized the ineffectiveness of Blue Silver Grass back in Holy Soul Village.

The performance of Grand Soul Master Su Yuntao also explains a lot.

However, at that moment, Tang Tian smiled.

At first it was just a low chuckle, but then the sound grew louder and louder.

He even laughed so hard his shoulders were trembling slightly.

"Pfft... Hahahaha!"

He almost single-handedly defeated the God King with a steamed bun.

He pretended to be profound by plagiarizing the Spirit Hall's data.

The classic example of saying "I have nurtured a god".

Yu Xiaogang really has absolutely no self-awareness!

In front of such a shameless man.

Tang Tianshi was unable to remain serious.

But after he finished laughing, anger flashed in his eyes!

The window representing Xiao Lan's inner thoughts was flashing intensely.

【Blue Silver Grass (Extremely Low Self-esteem)】

I've become so much stronger...

Isn't that enough...?

Waaaaah...

After this period of training, Xiao Lan is much better than before.

But personality is hard to change!

The only way is to grind it down little by little with time!

I spent several months working on her mental preparation!

You think you can take it down with just a couple of words?

Tang Tian's eyes instantly turned cold.

Sorry, this grudge is now in place.

Tang Tian stopped laughing and slowly raised his right hand.

Points of blue light converged, and the Blue Silver Grass emerged.

It intimately entwined around his fingertips.

Even while shivering, Xiao Lan instinctively wanted to get closer to Tang Tian, ​​seeking a bit of warmth.

"Common sense?"

Tang Tian gently stroked Xiao Lan's leaves.

The movements were as gentle as if they were comforting a frightened kitten.

"Is a so-called master defined by the narrow, worldly perspective, something you can't even comprehend?"

"You call it a useless martial spirit simply because it's everywhere?"

"Because it looks delicate?"

Yu Xiaogang had his hands behind his back.

He looked at Tang Tian's blue silver grass.

It is indeed different from ordinary blue silver grass.

But so what?

Isn't it still Blue Silver Grass?

He spoke in the tone of a head of academic affairs reprimanding a struggling student:

"Hmph, sophistry."

"Your Blue Silver Grass, though different, is still Blue Silver Grass in the end!"

"Without the blessing of innate max-level soul power, how far can one go?"

"To be able to cultivate into a Soul King is already a remarkable achievement."

"That level is still nothing compared to the true powerhouses!"

Hearing this...

Tang Tian could no longer hold back.

Looking down on the Soul King?

You're a level 29 Soul Master, who gave you the audacity to look down on a Soul King?

Yu Xiaogang, how dare you say that?

Tang Tian stepped forward, his imposing aura overwhelming:

"Master, you speak so arrogantly, so may I ask how old you are? And what level is your soul power?"

"Judging from your weathered face and unshaven beard, you must be at least forty years old, right?"

"Since even a Soul King doesn't catch your eye, your cultivation must be at least at the Soul Saint level, right?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but look at Yu Xiaogang with curiosity.

Yes, that master's arrogance just now!

That commanding air!

He must be at least a Soul Emperor or Soul Saint level expert, right?

After all, only the strong have the right to despise the weak.

He looks down on Soul Kings so much, he must be much stronger than Soul Kings!

And then he heard Tang Tian's question.

Yu Xiaogang paused for a moment, then subconsciously replied:

"I just turned forty this year..."

As soon as he said it, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and his expression changed slightly.

He hasn't even reached the level of Soul Venerable, let alone Soul Saint.

Soul Saint?

He hasn't even touched the threshold of Soul Master!

He immediately stopped himself from saying what he was about to say!

Even so, Tang Tian ignored it completely and continued to press for answers!

"Forty years old."

"If you say Blue Silver Grass is a useless martial soul, then as a master, your martial soul must be an extremely powerful one, right?"

"Why don't you release it and let us see it?"

This sentence is like a direct hit to Yu Xiaogang's lungs!

That was the most painful scar of his life.

It was a disgrace he desperately wanted to cover up!

Yu Xiaogang put on a mysterious and inscrutable expression.

It instantly turned red.

The veins on his neck were bulging.

That was the extreme shame and anger after being exposed.

"You... arrogant!"

"The strength of a Soul Master lies not only in Soul Power, but also in Wisdom and Theory!"

He defended himself somewhat hysterically:

"My martial spirit originates from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"It can even perform martial soul fusion and summon a golden holy dragon!"

"If it weren't for the mutation of my martial soul, I would have broken through to the Soul Saint level long ago!"

Tang San was startled upon hearing this.

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex? That's one of the legendary Upper Three!

Martial Soul Fusion? Golden Sacred Dragon?

They all sound incredibly impressive.

Could this master really be a peerless genius whose talents have gone unrecognized?

We really misunderstood him?

Tang Tian showed no mercy and directly interrupted his pitiful fantasy.

A bucket of cold water was poured over him:

"Oh?"

"He had already broken through to the Soul Saint realm?"

"So, are you a Soul King now? Or a Soul Emperor?"

"Don't give me that nonsense. I'm just asking you what your current level is!"

Yu Xiaogang was cornered.

Having lost all confidence, all I could do was grit my teeth and bear it.

He squeezed out a sentence through his teeth:

"I am a level 29 Grand Soul Master!"

"If it weren't for the heavens being jealous of my talent, I would have broken through to the Soul Saint realm long ago!"

Tang San thought he had misheard.