Meng Sao couldn't hide it anymore, right?
Liu Erlong shouted fiercely, "Yu Xiaogang! How dare you yell at my Xiao Bei? Xiao Bei just slapped me to death, and now you dare scold him?!"
Yu Xiaogang retorted, "Erlong… you've changed… you used to be gentle with me…"
Liu Erlong shot back, "I only see you clearly now!"
"Xiao Wu, let them sort out their own problems. Let's sit here."
"Come on, hey Brother, have some candied haw."
Subei and Xiao Wu settled into chairs in the hall, while Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang continued their quarrel.
Tang San stood quietly by the door, waiting.
Xiao Wu placed the skewered candied haw in front of Subei with concern, saying, "Brother, be careful biting it—don't get poked by the stick~"
"Hmm~"
Subei stuffed the snack into his mouth, cheeks puffed, looking adorable.
Xiao Wu smiled, stretched out her palms, and said, "Brother, if you can't handle it, just spit it out and I'll keep going."
Tang San chuckled, "These two are really close. If they weren't young and didn't look like siblings, they'd seem like childhood sweethearts."
"The boy's looks are like the reincarnation of the gods of war and literature. Even I can't help but want to approach him."
"Didn't expect to find such a handsome guy in the world."
Tang San had already sneakily glanced at Subei and became more attracted with every look, sitting opposite them unaware.
Feeling awkward, he looked at Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong talking in the observation hall and asked softly, "What's the relationship between your mother and the teacher?"
They seemed both enemies and friends.
As a martial arts idiot and diamond bachelor for decades, Tang San couldn't comprehend this kind of complicated love.
Subei chewed on the candied haw; the sourness reflected in his heart. He puckered and said, "Tsk, so sour."
Xiao Wu nodded, "The fruit inside is really sour."
She added quickly, "No matter their relationship, Brother said that uncle isn't a good person!"
Tang San responded, "No, the teacher just helped me. He's not a bad guy."
"Knowing people is knowing their face, not their heart!"
Xiao Wu mimicked Subei's tone, "You don't understand. The world is dangerous!"
"Xiao Wu, eat your candied haw and stop talking," Subei said.
"Oh~"
Subei then whispered mysteriously to Tang San, "You're still young and inexperienced. Yu Xiaogang is cunning—good teachers are everywhere."
Hearing this, Tang San pondered.
This handsome boy seemed mature beyond his years and radiated security—a perfect friend to have.
He stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Tang San. I came from Holy Soul Village to study at Notting College."
"My name is Subei, and this is my sister Xiao Wu. We came to Notting College to have fun, but unexpectedly, we met Yu Xiaogang, a scumbag."
Xiao Wu added, "Huh, and she's the kind of sister who sticks together!"
For some reason, Xiao Wu felt there was a strange aura around the boy—like blue silver grass?
Subei felt joyful. The original heroine flirting with the current hero right in front of him—was that even okay?
"Ha ha."
Tang San smiled awkwardly, "No wonder you two seem so close."
Thinking to himself, "I've been in this world for over six years, living in Holy Soul Village and caring for my decadent father, devoting myself to Profound Heavenly Art, yet I know so little about the outside world."
"The boy before me seems to understand all this well. I hope we can become friends."
Then Tang San asked softly, "Does your mother have any grudges against the teacher? Can you tell me?"
"That's a long story," Subei said, turning and coughing twice at Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, Brother's a bit thirsty. Can you find him some water?"
Xiao Wu smiled and set off.
Subei then began revealing Yu Xiaogang's scandal to Tang San. If Xiao Wu were here, she'd be suspicious—he knew too much!
He started shaking his head about Yu Xiaogang's lies:
"Yu Xiaogang, formerly young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, once loved the Martial Spirit Hall Saint. But as a mutant martial soul with an abandoned soul, he could never break through the Soul Sovereign realm in his life. Mediocre!"
"So their love faced great obstacles, but instead of overcoming them, he chose to leave."
"Later he borrowed Wuhun Temple's resources, integrated theories, and claimed them as his own core competitiveness. Some truths, some lies—untrustworthy either way."
"But do you think he'd kill for love?"
"If so, I'd truly respect him."
Finally, he traveled the rivers and lakes, enjoying life. Then he met my godmother and fell in love. Almost went to the bridal chamber—but it was revealed they were cousins, which hurt her deeply. That coward ran away!"
"You heard right—he ran away again!"
"Such a coward, you can only call him a teacher."
Disdain filled Subei's eyes as deep as stars.
It's not that he said Yu Xiaogang was a thorough scumbag. But if you're going to run out halfway, you cause misery for everyone else.
Tang San was stunned. "He turned out to be like that?"
"If I were him, even if I died, I wouldn't give up my beloved."
Tang San spoke firmly, already deciding this so-called master was unworthy of being his teacher.
That was Tang San's genius arrogance.
Subei didn't deny it—Tang San's emotional depth was admirable.
But now, Xiao Wu belonged to him.
"Why don't you just stay cool? Or find someone else. You're no match for my goddesses, so don't even try. Otherwise, the Lord will destroy you!"
Seeing Tang San's reaction, Subei smiled in satisfaction, his inner scheming stirring full force.