Yu Xiaogang didn't hear a word of Flander's concern. He
only heard the words "very weak, very weak..."
I know I am weak, but it's wrong of you to say it out loud.
This was like tearing open Yu Xiaogang's wounds in front of everyone, leaving him with no secrets.
But wasn't everyone aware that he was a waste? He was still so concerned about saving face, wasn't this just pure torture?
There was no way around it, some people were like that, this was what they cared about most, and they wouldn't allow others to talk about it.
"Dean, I... I didn't mean to."
Toad Tang San immediately withdrew his martial soul possession and anxiously came to Yu Xiaogang's side, looking worriedly at Yu Xiaogang's face, which was already covered in pus.
His features were rotten, and his face was full of sores!
"What are you still standing there for? Help Xiaogang get rid of your poison!"
Flander looked at Toad Tang San with a face full of disappointment. This disciple was really useless.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Soul Possession."
The toad lay in front of Yu Xiaogang, its long tongue curling out, licking Yu Xiaogang's face.
In no time, the poison from Tang San's third soul skill was cleared away. Unfortunately, Yu Xiaogang's face was already rotten.
His short, handsome features were gone. The poisoning had been going on for a while; if it had happened any faster, perhaps it wouldn't have been so bad, but now, he was completely disfigured!
"Teacher, I'm sorry!"
Tang San sincerely apologized.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's face, Tang San felt terrible. The poison had been cleared, but the corroded features were deformed and rotten, requiring a long recovery. Whether he
could recover was uncertain; most likely, it wouldn't.
An ugly toad with an ugly master—alas, life is unpredictable.
Perhaps this was fate, destined for Yu Xiaogang to be like this.
Teaching by example? Such an ugly disciple must have been taught by an ugly master; otherwise, it wouldn't make sense.
Ma Hongjun's heart pounded with fear. Thank goodness he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been the one in trouble. The thought of being licked on the face by a toad's tongue gave him goosebumps. How disgusting!
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Thank goodness, he wasn't the one suffering, so everything was alright.
As for Yu Xiaogang? Heh, he deserved it!
Yu Xiaogang endured the pain, his face burning: "It's okay, Xiao San, you didn't do it on purpose. Besides, I felt someone pull me."
Yu Xiaogang hesitated, looking around, and found that the Shrek students were all far away; there was no one there.
Hearing this, Toad Tang San glanced discreetly in Ma Hongjun's direction. He was certain Ma Hongjun was in that spot, and he had released his soul skill towards Ma Hongjun.
But the soul skill landed on his teacher. It was obvious that the fat guy was behind it.
But he had no proof; he had to do it secretly.
"Little San, go find some leaves. I'll cover my face for now, and then I'll see the doctor when we get out,"
Yu Xiaogang instructed Tang San.
Toad Tang San immediately ran out and picked several large leaves.
Coincidentally, those leaves had some of the excrement from the Human-Faced Demon Spider that Tang San had squeezed out stuck to them; he hadn't even noticed before picking them off.
"Teacher, here you go,"
Toad Tang San handed the leaves to Yu Xiaogang. "Thank you, Little San."
With that, Yu Xiaogang covered his face with the leaves. The excrement was directly smeared on his face, and he didn't even realize it. Everything looked normal on the outside, but inside, it reeked of excrement.
With his features disfigured, he couldn't immediately feel the cold excrement. So, Yu Xiaogang covered his face, no longer caring about his disciple injuring him with a soul skill.
If Tang San hadn't held back, worried that Ma Hongjun's death would also harm him, and hadn't withdrawn his soul power,
Yu Xiaogang would have been lying flat on the ground!
Now it's just disfigurement, thanks to the kindness of our Great Buddha Tang! Who says Tang San isn't kind? Tang San is a great good person, okay?
Dai Mubai only came to check on him after Yu Xiaogang was bandaged up. He was truly terrified; those young women, so ugly, really frightened him.
Xiao Wu, on the other hand, looked disgusted—disgusted with Tang San, disgusted with Master. In short, her mindset had changed, becoming more cunning.
"Flander, Xiao Ao's soul ring, remember what I told you,"
Yu Xiaogang said coldly, his voice coming from the leaves, sounding eerie and muffled.
Flander nodded. Yu Xiaogang had completed his task, and he didn't want to worry about the rest; he just needed to take care of Tang San.
A short while later, the group encountered a Xuanjia Turtle, its thick shell providing solid defense.
"Xiao Ao, why don't you use this giant turtle for your third soul skill?"
"I think it can provide you with a very good defensive support soul skill,"
Flander said thoughtfully, looking at the giant turtle. As he spoke, his gaze unconsciously drifted towards Yu Xiaogang, wanting to hear his opinion.
However, Yu Xiaogang was blocked by Ye Zi and said nothing, just watching. What was it to him? If Flander was so powerful, he should go himself.
After being modified by Xu Xin, Yu Xiaogang harbored a deep resentment towards Flander, even wanting to kill him. But he knew he still needed Flander's help and could only endure it!
As for when to wait? That would naturally wait until Tang San, the Toad, was capable. After all, Yu Xiaogang's worthlessness was well-known. Did he think he could get revenge on his own? "Maybe in the next life... um... maybe not in every life...
" "Little Oscar, let's leave it at that!"
"A sausage to boost defense, maybe it can even add another layer of tortoise shell shield."
Flander looked at Little Oscar seriously and said, if they missed this tortoise, who knows how long it would take to find a new soul beast.
Maybe something unexpected will happen again, so it's best to leave first!
Oscar hesitated for a moment, then agreed. This Xuanjia Turtle might also give him a good soul skill.
Before long, Flander beat the big tortoise half to death, and Oscar finished it off.
Sixteen hundred years of lifespan, even higher than Tang San's toad lifespan.
"I have a tortoise intestine!!"
Oscar struck a pose, and a green sausage landed in his hand.
Hmm...
this incantation, opinions vary.
"Pfft... Hahahaha, Little Oscar, your soul skill, ahahahaha!"
Ma Hongjun couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Ahem, Oscar, don't worry about that. Let us see the effect of this soul skill!"
Flander patted Oscar on the shoulder, offering a comforting word.
(End of Chapter)