RNP Chapter 87 Yu Xiaogang's Collapse
Chapter 87 Yu Xiaogang's Collapse
Chapter 87 Yu Xiaogang's Collapse
Upon hearing Yu Tianyun's words, Yu Xiaogang's mind went blank for a moment, his vision blurred, his legs went weak, and he could barely stand.
He didn't hear a word Flanders said, and muttered to himself:
"Father is sick? No, absolutely not! He's a Title Douluo, how could he just fall ill like that!"
After a while, he finally came to his senses and recovered somewhat. His gaze was fixed intently on Yu Tianyun, like a ferocious beast about to devour its prey. He gripped Yu Tianyun's shoulders tightly and hissed:
"Tianyun, look at me. Is everything you're saying true?"
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's near-collapse, Yu Tianyun felt a chill run down his spine and thought to himself, "Oh no, I think I've gone too far!"
He felt remorseful, regretting that he had deceived Yu Xiaogang, and said weakly:
"Actually, it's not as serious as you think, Uncle. Grandpa can still hold on for many more years. However, if you could go back sooner, Grandpa's condition would definitely improve faster."
After hearing Yu Tianyun's words, Yu Xiaogang relaxed his tense body slightly and released his grip on Yu Tianyun's shoulders, but his eyes still held urgency and worry.
"Are you sure you're alright?"
Yu Tianyun swallowed hard. Lying was extremely difficult for him, but to please his grandfather, he decided to take the plunge and carefully said:
"Uncle, as long as you go back, Grandpa will definitely recover!"
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang regained some composure and said in a deep voice:
"Tianyun, I'm afraid you'll have made a wasted trip this time. I'm no longer a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, and I won't go back with you."
Sure enough, after learning that Yu Yuanzhen was not terminally ill, Yu Xiaogang refused without hesitation.
Yu Tianyun had already anticipated this. Therefore, he asked:
"Uncle, why don't you want to return to the sect? What's your reason?"
Yu Xiaogang remained silent, seemingly unwilling to say anything more to Yu Tianyun, and stood quietly in place.
Seeing this, Yu Tianyun said to himself:
"Uncle, I think I understand some of your reasons. You want to prove yourself, right? But you've already done it all these years. You're now revered as a master in the Soul Master world. Isn't that enough?"
"Return to your sect! No one will look down on you."
"Not enough, far from enough!"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly became agitated and said in a hoarse voice:
"What's the use of having strong theoretical knowledge? Nobody will believe my theories; I'll just be a laughing stock for most people!"
"I want everyone to know that although I, Yu Xiaogang, am a good-for-nothing, I can still cultivate an unparalleled genius!"
"So, Tang San is the person you want to prove yourself to, Uncle?"
Yu Tianyun shook his head and said calmly, "Tang San's talent is indeed remarkable, but even without your help, Uncle, he could still grow! Besides, he will never deserve the title of 'unparalleled'!"
Yu Tianyun's words were extremely calm, yet they exuded unparalleled confidence. It was as if Tang San was not even worth his slightest glance; in his eyes, Tang San was just an ordinary passerby.
"Tianyun. You?"
Yu Xiaogang never expected his nephew to be so arrogant and disdainful of others, just like the members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, or even more so, completely different from his first impression.
Yu Xiaogang thought Yu Tianyun would be as humble as before, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant and conceited.
He felt it necessary to teach his nephew a lesson, and said in a deep voice:
"Tianyun, I never expected you to be as arrogant and conceited as the rest of the family. Yes, you have reached level 48 in soul power at the age of fifteen, which is indeed incredible, but do you think your talent is invincible? You're wrong. There are people with even stronger talent than you!"
"Uncle, you mean that person is Tang San, right?" Yu Tianyun's expression remained calm. He felt he needed to make Yu Xiaogang face reality, and continued:
"Tang San must have twin martial souls, with innate full soul power. It would be impossible for him to achieve that with just the Blue Silver Grass martial soul!"
Yu Tianyun, using Yu Xiaogang's perspective, directly revealed Tang San's secret.
Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, looked intently at him, and said:
"That's right, Tang San has twin martial souls. Twin martial souls are definitely more powerful than your talent. Tianyun, now you know that there are always people more powerful than you. Also, I hope you can keep this secret and not reveal it to anyone."
After speaking, Yu Xiaogang looked intently at Yu Tianyun and Ning Rongrong.
Yu Tianyun shook his head and sighed, saying:
"Uncle, since I already know that Tang San has twin martial souls, and I still said those things, it means that I don't care at all whether Tang San has twin martial souls or not."
After saying that, Yu Tianyun's soul power surged, and a powerful pressure came crashing down. Yu Xiaogang immediately lost his balance. Fortunately, Flander quickly supported him, otherwise he would have definitely fallen.
But at this moment, Yu Xiaogang paid no attention to Yu Tianyun's rude behavior. His eyes were wide open, like a bull's eyes, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
The same expression appeared on Flander and Ning Rongrong's faces. They both looked at Yu Tianyun as if he were a monster, and the scene instantly became silent.
Yu Tianyun, surrounded by four black ten-thousand-year soul rings, said calmly:
"Uncle, Dean Flander, I hope you can keep this a secret and not let it out!"
As a notoriously stingy person, Flander could maintain a relatively calm mindset as long as it didn't involve money. Although he was extremely surprised by the incredible soul ring ratio on Yu Tianyun's body, he calmed down after a moment and nodded blankly.
Ning Rongrong also spoke blankly:
"Brother Tianyun, how did you do that?"
Yu Tianyun calmly withdrew his martial soul, and his four spirit rings also disappeared into his body. He chuckled and said:
"I'll tell you when we get back."
Ning Rongrong nodded, and Yu Tianyun then looked at Yu Xiaogang again.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were lifeless; he was terrified and leaned against Flander without moving. He remained unmoved by Yu Tianyun's slightly sarcastic remark.
Yu Tianyun remained silent, simply staring straight at him.
After a long while, Yu Xiaogang finally stirred, muttering to himself:
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
He gripped Flander's shoulders tightly with both hands and growled:
"Flander, tell me, everything that just happened was an illusion!"
Flander didn't want to believe it either, but it was true, and he said with a helpless expression:
"Xiaogang, this isn't an illusion, it's real! I can't believe it either, but it really is!"
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's heart was filled with turbulent waves. Yu Tianyun's soul ring ratio was simply too terrifying!
His own nephew was so talented, he should have been happy as the uncle, but Yu Tianyun's talent actually surpassed that of his disciple, which made him unable to be happy at all.
He cried out in his heart in anguish:
"Why? Why does fate have to play such a cruel trick on me? I finally saw hope in Tang San, but my own nephew is so outstanding. What should I choose?"
Ning Rongrong gazed at Yu Tianyun's handsome profile, her heart filled with curiosity and admiration for him.
"Brother Tianyun is so amazing! What has he been through these past two years? I really want to know his secret soon."
(End of this chapter)