Tang San wanted to stop him.
But when he saw Yu Xiaogang's twisted expression, mixed with a strange hidden pleasure, he froze in place. His face showed that he truly had no idea what to do.
Honestly, Tang San had already guessed that Yu Xiaogang might be a pervert.
The problem was, he had not expected Yu Xiaogang to be this much of a pervert.
After slapping Yu Xiaogang a few times, Lu Qibin stared at him as he smirked on the ground. For a moment, Lu Qibin was stunned.
Then he threw Yu Xiaogang aside like a piece of trash.
"So he's actually a madman? How unlucky. If today weren't a bad day to spill blood, I…"
In the world of Spirit Masters, killing was very normal.
As an old Spirit Emperor, there was no way Lu Qibin had never killed anyone.
If today really had not been a bad day to spill blood, he would have found a place and buried Yu Xiaogang directly.
At that moment, Tang San forced himself to step forward. He quietly came before Lu Qibin and spoke in a low voice.
"Senior, my teacher really does know Dean Flender. He is an old friend of Dean Flender. Please tell Dean Flender, and he should know who my elder is."
"Then what's his name? What exactly is this elder of yours called? Say it."
"Yu… Yu Xiaogang."
Tang San spoke softly, his voice as quiet as a mosquito.
"Yu Xiaogang? Oh, oh…"
"That thing everyone on the continent agrees is useless at everything, eats everything clean, and is good at doing diarrhea while standing upside down, right..?"
Lu Qibin fell silent for a while, recalling the endless discussions about Yu Xiaogang that circulated across the continent. He felt as though his hands had been dirtied and kept wiping them on his clothes, terrified of being contaminated by something unclean.
But because many people on the continent had discussed Yu Xiaogang, and Flender had also defended Yu Xiaogang inside Shrek Academy before, everyone knew a little about the past when the Golden Iron Triangle traveled the continent.
With complicated feelings, Lu Qibin left the front area and ran straight to the later checkpoint.
There, he saw Chen Ming and Ning Rongrong drinking tea with Flender.
"Dean, an old friend has come to see you," Lu Qibin muttered in a low voice.
"An old friend? Who would come to see me at a time like this? Could it be Sister Erlong?"
Flender was a little confused.
Still, he apologized to Chen Ming, then left with Lu Qibin and went to the front.
Looking at the thing on the ground that was missing one leg and one hand, Flender stayed silent for a long time.
He did not recognize who it was.
Only when Yu Xiaogang grabbed the corner of his clothes and spoke did Flender faintly feel a trace of familiarity.
"It's me. I'm Xiaogang."
"Xiaogang?"
Flender doubtfully helped Yu Xiaogang up.
He carefully looked at Yu Xiaogang's face. He felt that Yu Xiaogang's features were somewhat similar to the person in his memory, but the doubt in his heart could not be hidden.
How should this be put?
Although there were still a few familiar traces between his brows, enough to tell that this person should be Yu Xiaogang, Flender still felt something was not quite right.
It was not something wrong in a physical sense.
It was something wrong in the feeling of his spiritual sense.
People with the potential for a Martial Soul Fusion Skill were naturally drawn to each other.
Even if neither side knew why, as soon as they met, they would feel as if they had known each other for years. Their relationship would quickly grow closer because of that.
Although the Golden Iron Triangle's Martial Soul Fusion Skill required three people, in truth, whenever any two of them were together, they would still have the same feeling that normal Martial Soul Fusion Skill partners had.
They could instinctively feel close to each other.
It was also because of this special feeling that the three of them had first come together.
Step by step, they had then tested and created a Martial Soul Fusion Skill that belonged only to the three of them.
But now, Flender could not feel that familiar closeness from Yu Xiaogang at all.
That feeling should have come from the Martial Soul, or even from the bloodline.
In theory, even if he had been disfigured or lost limbs, that feeling should not have disappeared.
Yu Xiaogang looked at Flender and felt an extreme, hard-to-understand coldness in his heart.
It was as if the person in front of him was no longer the brother he once knew, but a familiar stranger.
The old understanding between them, where they could communicate with only their eyes without saying a word, had completely vanished.
He could also feel that the bond they once had because of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill potential seemed to have faded away.
In truth, the core of the Golden Holy Dragon was Yu Xiaogang.
It was the trace of golden bloodline inside Luo Sanpao, Yu Xiaogang's Martial Soul.
With the golden bloodline as the guide, the power of the fire dragon would form the true dragon body. Then the Four-Eyed Owl's power would fill in the missing light attribute and dragon wings.
Only then could the power of the Golden Holy Dragon be created.
But in the past, because Yu Xiaogang had researched in the wrong direction, he had further ruined the golden bloodline in his body.
It was around the time when the Douluo Heart Method had just been released across the continent, and Yu Xiaogang had flown into a useless rage before being blasted away by his own fart.
After that, Yu Xiaogang had started researching whether he could improve Luo Sanpao's attacks by changing his diet.
On the surface, Yu Xiaogang had indeed succeeded.
But because he did not actually understand medicine or herbs, that so-called success had come at the cost of Luo Sanpao's origin and potential.
His golden bloodline had never been strong to begin with.
It had already mutated.
Then it suffered extra consumption, his limbs were crippled, and he had been locked in a sunless dungeon for more than a year.
With all these things added together, the golden bloodline inside Yu Xiaogang had completely dried up.
He could no longer use the Martial Soul Fusion Skill between the three of them.
The bond and understanding they once shared had also vanished completely.
Yu Xiaogang had once been confident that Flender would never betray him.
That confidence had been built on the foundation of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
But at this moment, Yu Xiaogang no longer trusted Flender very much.
He even felt Flender might sell him out.
Flender stayed silent for a moment.
He remembered the feelings they once shared when they traveled the continent together.
Then he pretended not to have noticed anything and showed the same smile as before.
He warmly hugged Yu Xiaogang, then pulled him toward the back.
After walking for a while, Flender finally stopped.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's missing limbs, he showed a worried look.
"Xiaogang, what happened to you?"
"How did you get hurt this badly?"
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