Chapter 40: Tang San Changed the Trajectory of His Life
After a brief moment of contemplation, Director Wang Zhen suddenly remembered Sun Yu, whom he had expelled from the academy a few days prior.
Wang Zhen didn't think Sun Yu couldn't tell that he was expelling him under Xiaogang's instruction.
At the same time, he didn't think Sun Yu could swallow this insult without seeking an opportunity for revenge!
However, after saying this, not only did Tang San look at Wang Zhen with a startled expression, but Wang Zhen himself laughed after speaking.
Yes, Sun Yu was merely a one-ring Spirit Master, and his Spirit was an Iron Rod, completely unrelated to fire.
What ability did he have to turn Xiaogang into this state?
After much thought, Wang Zhen still couldn't figure out who it could be, so he could only sigh helplessly and say to Tang San.
"Little San, I will send someone to look after Xiaogang here. You should go back and rest first. If you want to avenge Xiaogang, even if you find out who the culprit is, you absolutely cannot take revenge with your current strength. Therefore, you need to improve your strength as quickly as possible, lest you find yourself in the awkward situation of being unable to avenge Xiaogang even after finding the culprit!"
Tang San nodded slightly.
"Alright, Director, then I'll be going now. I'll trouble you with Teacher..."
Looking at Tang San's departing back, Wang Zhen also wore a bitter smile.
The ups and downs of life were probably no more than this.
Just a few days ago, he had finally gained Xiaogang's support, but within a few days, Xiaogang was severely injured by an unknown assailant.
Wang Zhen didn't dare to spread this matter casually; once it got out, he would definitely become the punching bag for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
Therefore, Wang Zhen now felt that Yu Xiaogang, this hot potato, was extremely troublesome!
"Damn it, I made the deal too early...."
Wang Zhen growled in dissatisfaction, then called for a few caregivers to look after him before directly leaving the room.
"Hey, have you heard? That useless Grandmaster was burned to a crisp by some unknown Spirit Elder yesterday!"
"Yeah, I heard it too. The principal even told us not to spread it around!"
"Haha, I feel really great. I've long disliked that useless Grandmaster. It seems not only us, but many people outside are already dissatisfied with him!"
"Hmph, that useless guy deserved it. He actually drove Yu Ge away. If Yu Ge's Spirit wasn't a stick, I'd even suspect if Yu Ge was the one who did it!"
"Idiot, what Yu Ge did? I think it must be a divine retribution. Otherwise, with the Director's Spirit Ancestor-level strength, how could he not have found the culprit after so long?"
"Oh, right, Tang San didn't come back all last night. He must have gone to take care of that useless Grandmaster!"
"Nonsense, of course. Tang San is a good student. How could he not go take care of his teacher when he's injured?"
"Hey, don't speak too soon. Tang San just came from Saint Spirit Village, but how did Tang San deal with Yu Ge and Saint Spirit Village?"
"Oh, hearing you say that, could it be that Tang San will abandon Grandmaster later? Then I'm really looking forward to that scene!"
"Yeah, yeah, I also really want to see if Tang San will abandon that useless Grandmaster just like he abandoned Saint Spirit Village!"
"....."
At the entrance of Dormitory Seven, Tang San was about to push the door open, but he heard the sarcastic remarks coming from inside.
Immediately, the hand that was about to open the door paused, and his already gloomy expression instantly became even more so after hearing these words!
"My teacher is already seriously injured, and you not only don't care but are also here making sarcastic remarks. If it weren't for the fact that you are still children and don't understand the ways of the world, you would already be seeking death!"
Tang San gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down, and then pushed open the door with a gloomy face.
When everyone saw Tang San return, they all shut their mouths and went about their own business.
Soon, only Tang San was left in Dormitory Seven; everyone else had gone out.
"Hmph!"
Tang San snorted coldly and lay back on his bed to sleep and rest.
As for Xiao Wu, Tang San had entrusted her to investigate if anyone saw what happened on that street at the time.
From then on, time flew by, and the commotion surrounding Yu Xiaogang's attack gradually subsided.
However, even after half a month, Tang San still hadn't found any eyewitnesses to Yu Xiaogang's attack!
It was as if his teacher had truly suffered a divine retribution....
Therefore, Tang San could only cultivate with an incredibly stifled feeling while taking care of Yu Xiaogang by himself.
As for the caregivers who were called, Tang San couldn't stand their crude care methods, so he directly dismissed them.
At the same time, Tang San also resigned from his blacksmith shop job, gradually shifting his focus to taking care of his teacher and cultivating.
Although Xiao Wu occasionally came to help, after seeing the scene of new flesh growing on Yu Xiaogang's dead flesh, she only came a few times before not wanting to come again!
Tang San was helpless about this; on one side was his younger sister, whom he had promised to protect for life, and on the other was his beloved teacher. The two did not understand each other, so Tang San felt very uncomfortable being caught in the middle.
"....."
On another note, while Tang San changed his life trajectory, on the other side of the continent, at the border between the Silves Kingdom and the Balak Kingdom.
There was a small city completely independent of the two kingdoms, not under their jurisdiction. This city was called Dragon War City.
This town was about one-tenth the size of the Balak Kingdom and was entirely managed independently by the director of an academy within the town and the black-robed bishop of the Spirit Hall located within the city.
The reason this academy could manage a town at the border of two kingdoms seemed to be because the director of this academy had a strong background with the Spirit Hall behind him.
Furthermore, because there were no troops cultivated within the city, only a school presided over by a Spirit Emperor, and the branch hall stationed there was only a black-robed Spirit Saint branch master.
Coupled with the fact that the geographical conditions of this place were not very good, it could be called a second Jialing Pass, echoing the original Jialing Pass.
Therefore, the people of the two great kingdoms, out of deference to the Spirit Hall's prestige, and also considering that if the Heaven Dou Empire were to send troops, Dragon War City could temporarily delay the Heaven Dou Empire's advance, chose not to interfere with the city's management and tacitly allowed them to govern the city autonomously.
At noon that day, a carriage driven from Fasinuo Province slowly entered this completely independent city between the two kingdoms.
"Young Master, Dragon War City has arrived. Do you still wish to proceed inside?"
The stable boy driving the carriage looked respectfully towards the inside of the carriage.
"Mm, stop here. I'll go into the city for a walk..."
A voice came from inside the carriage.
Immediately, a young man, appearing to be about ten years old and dressed in a light yellow tight-fitting suit, stepped down from the carriage.
And although it was only a ten-year-old boy who disembarked, the stable boy driving the carriage had no thoughts of underestimating or looking down on him.
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