At this moment.
Tang Hao dragged his body, his internal organs displaced and heavily poisoned, toward Tang San's location.
He had to take Little San away from this tiger's den as soon as possible; otherwise, with Spirit Hall's intelligence capabilities, they would soon discover Little San's true identity.
Tang Hao's mental strength expanded outward, constantly searching for his son's traces.
"Found him."
Tang Hao looked toward a certain direction, his figure vanishing like a flash of lightning as he headed toward Tang San's position.
"Teacher, it seems this great battle has ended."
Tang San used his Purple Demon Eye to look up above Nuoding Academy, finding that there was almost no movement left.
But in the next moment.
Tang San felt terrifying spirit power fluctuations gradually approaching him, the fearsome spirit power pressure making him feel suffocated.
"Oh no, how could the powerhouses fighting up there have noticed me?"
"Could it be that I, Tang San, having lived a second life, am to perish here? I'm not reconciled to this."
Tang San's heart roared frantically; he hadn't pursued Xiao Wu yet, nor had he shown filial piety to his father.
How could the heavens let him die? You damn heavens, you are unfair to me, Tang San.
One day, he, Tang San, will surely ensure you have a path to your own death!
Meanwhile.
Upon feeling this spirit power pressure, Yu Xiaogang's legs went soft, and he suddenly fell to his knees.
His lower body, which hadn't yet healed, lost control again, and he became incontinent once more.
Seeing this, the look of disdain on Tang San's face deepened; how could his teacher be scared into incontinence again?
Moreover, the smell of urine was very pungent to Tang San's nose and mouth, making him very uncomfortable.
As the spirit power fluctuations drew closer, Tang Hao's figure gradually came into Tang San's view.
"Father, why is it you?"
Tang San looked at Tang Hao, who radiated a powerful aura, his mind full of confusion.
"Also, Father, why are you heavily injured? Who was it! Who hurt you like this?"
After the shock, Tang San looked at the blood-covered Tang Hao. His eyes were bloodshot, his breathing heavy like a bull's, and his face was filled with rage.
Who exactly dared to injure his, Tang San's, father like this? They have already found a path to their own death!
But at this moment, Tang Hao had no mind to explain to Tang San. The priority was to take Tang San away.
"Little San, don't ask so much. Come with me first."
Tang Hao reached Tang San, picked him up with one hand, and with a flash of his figure, flew off toward an unknown destination, leaving behind a dazed Yu Xiaogang.
After a while, Yu Xiaogang finally regained his senses and stood up tremblingly, but his thighs were still shaking uncontrollably.
Just then.
Two more figures descended upon the scene. The terrifying spirit power fluctuations caused Yu Xiaogang's already limp legs to collapse back to the ground.
No, not again. Yu Xiaogang was about to have a breakdown. It seemed like everyone was coming to trample on him. Did they really think he, Yu Xiaogang, had no temper?
Fortunately, however, this time his lower body was no longer incontinent.
It wasn't that Yu Xiaogang's endurance had improved, but rather that after two consecutive incidents, there was nothing left in his reserves.
"Your Excellencies, I am Yu Xiaogang, the famous Theoretical Master on the continent."
"May I ask why Your Excellencies have come?"
When Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo first arrived, they wanted to roughly seize Yu Xiaogang and interrogate him about Tang Hao and Tang San's whereabouts.
But hearing Yu Xiaogang's name, the two of them dismissed their previous idea.
The name Yu Xiaogang left a deep impression on them.
The current Supreme Pontiff, Bibi Dong, had even had a major conflict with the previous Supreme Pontiff, Qian Xunji, because of this Yu Xiaogang when she was young.
As veterans of two reigns, Yue Guan and Gui Mei naturally knew some of the inside story.
Moreover, Bibi Dong was right behind them. It was better not to be too arrogant toward this Yu Xiaogang, lest Bibi Dong make things difficult for them.
"I'm asking you, did you see a Spirit Master dressed in a black robe and covered in blood pass by?"
"By the way, do you know a Spirit Master named Tang San?"
"These two are the number one enemies of our Spirit Hall. If we find out you're hiding something, then don't blame us..."
Yue Guan's flamboyant face turned toward Yu Xiaogang. A bone-chilling killing intent enveloped him, instantly making Yu Xiaogang's body shudder.
As Yue Guan's gaze moved downward, he actually discovered a pool of yellow liquid on the ground, emitting a foul stench.
This instantly made him feel even more contempt for Yu Xiaogang in his heart.
"I really don't understand how Her Holiness the Supreme Pontiff could have fallen for this trash back then."
Yue Guan grumbled inwardly, filled with confusion.
Just as Yu Xiaogang was hesitating whether to tell the truth, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his sight.
This caused his hunched back to instantly straighten, and he became completely emboldened.
Yu Xiaogang's expression turned calm, as if he were a master who looked down upon the affairs of the world.
Of course, it would have been more convincing if Yu Xiaogang's lower body wasn't soaked and there wasn't a pool of pale yellow liquid beside him.
"Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff, you've come."
The moment Bibi Dong arrived, Yue Guan and Gui Mei sensed her and bowed to her one after another.
"Mhm. You two go and pursue Tang Hao first. See if there's a chance to keep him here."
"By the way, that Tang San should have been taken away by Tang Hao. If you encounter the father and son, kill Tang San at all costs. Is that clear?"
Bibi Dong commanded Yue Guan and Gui Mei.
Having followed Tang Hao's trail here, the moment she saw Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong knew that Tang Hao had already taken Tang San away.
"Understood, Your Holiness."
Yue Guan and Gui Mei cupped their fists in response and then continued to track Tang Hao.
After the two of them left, Bibi Dong scrutinized Yu Xiaogang and noticed his current state.
The soaked lower body and the pale yellow liquid nearby—no matter how foolish Bibi Dong might be, she knew exactly what had just happened. Her gaze toward Yu Xiaogang held a hint of disappointment.
"Xiaogang, long time no see."
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's arrogant posture, Bibi Dong was the first to greet him.
Meeting again after many years, she wasn't as excited as she had imagined; instead, her heart was calm and without ripples.
She didn't know why, but even though the person she loved most was right in front of her, she couldn't muster any spirit.
"Bibi Dong, why are you hunting down my disciple? Do you know that Tang San is my disciple?"
Having heard the conversation between Bibi Dong and the two Douluos, Yu Xiaogang questioned Bibi Dong with an angry face.
Hearing this, Bibi Dong shook her head and gave a cold laugh, asking him back:
"Hehe, Xiaogang, do you know that the father and son, Tang Hao and Tang San, are the number one enemies of my Spirit Hall?"
"It is not your place to dictate how my Spirit Hall hunts its enemies."
Seeing that Bibi Dong actually gave him no face like this, Yu Xiaogang immediately threatened her.
"Bibi Dong, listen to me clearly."
"Tang San is my disciple. If anything happens to him..."
"I will destroy Spirit Hall at all costs!"