Douluo: Emerald Poison Emperor-Chapter 373: Douluo: Emerald Poison Emperor []

On the other side, Tang San and his group, who had rescued Yu Xiaogang, had quietly arrived at a small village to rest and recover. Under Tang San's emergency treatment, the comatose Yu Xiaogang finally regained consciousness. However, when he realized that his dantian was shattered, his soul power completely gone and that he could no longer even summon his Luo San Pao martial soul, he immediately fainted again.

After a long while, Tang San busied himself with acupuncture, administering medicine, and even using Dai Mubai to feed Yu Xiaogang sausages mouth-to-mouth. After all this effort, Yu Xiaogang finally woke up again, but his eyes carried a heavy emptiness. No matter how Tang San tried to stimulate him, Yu Xiaogang showed no reaction, as though he were a living corpse.

Left with no choice, Tang San resorted to some harsher methods, using a bit of the interrogation acupuncture techniques from the Tang Sect.

As soon as the first needle was applied, Yu Xiaogang immediately snapped back to full awareness. The emptiness and pain in his gaze vanished entirely. If Tang San hadn't quickly covered his mouth, Yu Xiaogang's scream might have blown the roof off. His intense reaction left Tang San momentarily stunned.

"I only applied the first needle... How could this happen?"

Although Tang San knew that Yu Xiaogang, his teacher, had suffered severe trauma, and he shouldn't feel amused at his teacher's expense, he found it odd. After all, the pain from the first needle should have been bearable for any ordinary person.

"Ah... It must be because my teacher has suffered too great a mental blow. Based on my years of understanding him, my teacher is a person of strong will... right?"

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who now resembled a beggar, Tang San couldn't help but feel a slight hint of malice rising in his heart. Subconsciously, he thought that Yu Xiaogang's current demeanor seemed unworthy of the dignity his teacher should have.

However, with the education from his past life, he quickly adjusted his emotions, suppressing the malice in his heart. He calmed himself, used his soul power to soothe Yu Xiaogang, and fed him painkillers, finally allowing Yu Xiaogang to settle down.

Seeing Tang San caring for him so diligently, Yu Xiaogang burst into tears, hugging Tang San tightly. He cried and sniffled, recounting the suffering and pain he had endured during this period.

Of course, this was Yu Xiaogang's subjective version of events.

In his story, he claimed that he was the victim of a conspiracy by his second uncle, Yu Luomian. First, he was severely injured, and then, because he saw through his uncle's ambition to usurp the clan, he was framed in front of his father. This led to his father stripping him of his soul power.

Naturally, Yu Xiaogang completely avoided mentioning how he had mistaken people twice or how he had slandered Yu Luomian in front of Yu Yuanzhen. In his narrative, all the injustice seemed to fall solely on him.

As Yu Xiaogang wiped his tears and snot on Tang San's face, making it sticky and disgusting, Tang San's emotions became slightly unstable. The calm demeanor expected of a Tang Sect disciple was nowhere to be seen.

Disgust, pity, pain—these emotions churned within Tang San. Some of these feelings were directed at Yu Xiaogang, while others were directed at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Finally, looking at the utterly haggard Yu Xiaogang in his arms, Tang San softened. He comforted his teacher, wiped his face, and then knelt before Yu Xiaogang.

"Teacher, you have no descendants. From now on, I will take care of you in your later years. From this moment on, you are my adoptive father, and I am your adopted son. I will support you for the rest of your life."

"Good, good, good!"

Watching Tang San kneel before him and recognize him as his father, Yu Xiaogang revealed a bitter smile. He patted his thigh, lost in thought.

However, perhaps due to his emotional agitation, as Yu Xiaogang patted his thigh, he felt some discomfort in his lower body. Although Yu Yuanzhen had minimized the impact of soul power on Yu Xiaogang, a tiny trace of residual lightning soul power still caused significant metabolic issues for him.

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Under Tang San's puzzled gaze, Yu Xiaogang's face turned red. Suddenly, a soft sound came from behind him, and black and yellow substances began to flow from his pants, spilling onto the floor in front of Tang San. The mixture of wet and dry, unknown substances splattered on the ground, with a few drops even landing near Tang San's face, narrowly missing him.

Both father and son fell silent for a moment. Yu Xiaogang showed an awkward yet polite expression.

"Xiao San..."

"Father, it's fine. I understand." Tang San suppressed his urge to pull out his Zhuge Divine Crossbow and shoot Yu Xiaogang through the chest. He forced a stiff smile, stood up, and, without doing anything else, took a step back. While Yu Xiaogang was still processing what had just happened, Tang San spoke softly.

"Teacher, I won't disturb you with this matter. I'll go find you some new pants."

Without waiting for Yu Xiaogang's response, Tang San closed the door and left quickly, his face showing clear displeasure.

While Tang San went to find Dai Mubai for pants, Tang Hao, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, slipped into the room. Looking at Yu Xiaogang, who had soiled himself, Tang Hao remained silent for a long moment. Despite his best efforts to suppress his emotions, his Clear Sky Hammer faintly appeared in his hand.

If he had known earlier that Yu Xiaogang had been crippled, and that his son would recognize such a useless man as his adoptive father, Tang Hao would have stopped Tang San from rescuing Yu Xiaogang. Or he would have simply smashed Yu Xiaogang into a pulp with one strike.

Just thinking about how he had to acknowledge this incontinent, powerless, and emasculated man as his son's adoptive father nearly drove Tang Hao to want to physically erase Yu Xiaogang.

Faced with the legendary Clear Sky Douluo appearing before him, Yu Xiaogang was silent, unsure of what to say. Tang Hao stared at him for a long time, then snorted coldly. At the same time, he subtly used his soul power to shield himself from the stench.

Tang Hao waved his hand, tossing a pen and paper in front of Yu Xiaogang. Yu Xiaogang blinked, stunned for a moment.

"Grandmaster, your current condition is irreversible. The only way to salvage your reputation on the continent is to train Tang San into an unparalleled powerhouse. Only then can your father feel regret for what he's done."

"You planned Tang San's path long ago: first cultivating Blue Silver Grass, then adding soul rings to the Clear Sky Hammer. While Tang San's Blue Silver Grass path is already clear, the critical issue of how to resolve the conflict between his twin martial souls remains unresolved..."