章 6: Grandmaster
As Yuan and Sisi enjoyed a light breakfast, a servant entered, bowing respectfully.
"Madam, someone is here to meet Young Master Yuan," the servant informed.
Sisi glanced up, her expression calm but curious. "Who is it?"
"He calls himself Yu Xiaogang, the Theoretical Master, also known as Grandmaster," the servant replied.
Sisi's eyes narrowed slightly, but she nodded. "Send him in."
The servant bowed again and exited to fetch the guest.
"Who is this 'Grandmaster'?" Yuan asked, feigning ignorance, though he already had some idea.
Sisi scoffed, her tone dismissive. "Just a pauper who plagiarized Spirit Hall's knowledge and published it as his own theories."
Yuan raised an eyebrow. "Then why doesn't he is in prison?"
Sisi's lips curled into a sneer. "Because the Pope has been covering for him. She is helping him. That's the only reason a man like him can roam the world, boldly calling himself 'Grandmaster.' If not for the Pope's backing, Yu Xiaogang would have been silenced long ago."
Yuan nodded thoughtfully, hiding a smirk. "Interesting. Let's see what this so-called Grandmaster has to say."
Deep down, Yuan couldn't help but reflect on the man's hypocrisy. Of course, I know Yu Xiaogang is nothing but an egotistical bastard. He calls himself the master of theory, yet he didn't realize that Liu Erlong's Martial Spirit was merely a mutation of the Blue Lightning Dragon. He fell in love with her and, upon discovering she was his cousin, abandoned her in the middle of their marriage.
But here's the real twist. Can this so-called Grandmaster honestly claim he didn't know the Red Dragon is just a mutation of the Blue Lightning Dragon? Of course, he knew. He needed a backer. But, On the same day as his marriage to Liu Erlong, Bibi Dong ascended to the position of Pope. Seeing this, it's no surprise he avoided marrying Erlong. or How else could he gain Bibi Dong's support? who now can give him much bigger support.
In the end, the biggest villain of this story isn't Tang San—it's Yu Xiaogang.
As for Bibi Dong, she's just a victim who was driven to madness. Nothing more than that. Still, she's already surpassed normal limits, so in the future, I might have to fight her… and even kill her. Sigh. And let's not even mention another tragic character, Bo Saixi.
I hope there's a way to help these tragic characters, Yuan thought, shaking his head.
Unbeknownst to him, his system silently responded to his musings and activated a hidden function.
[Supreme Wife System Activated] (Hidden)
[Bibi Dong, Bo Saixi, and Liu Erlong have been chosen as Initial Wives] (Hidden)
[Sending messages...] (Hidden)
[Completed] (Hidden)
At another location, at three location to be precise, three woman received the Supreme Wife System, sent by Yuan original system.
Not, only that but the System also showed the their future and as expected none of them like it but also they didn't put blame on Tang San or Yu Xiaogang, according to them it's not their fault, Even the Sub system got speechless by theri love brains hence, he give them a chance to see their hypocrisy by their own eyes and what chance is this, Yuan will found out later.
Back to Yuan, he saw as yu Xiaogang emitting calmness entered as he walked as if he owns the whole world.
His gaze went to extremely beautiful Sisi as his gaze lingered on her for a moment and then he looked at the cute and cold looking kid as he open his mouth to say.
"Are you Xiao Yuan, the one with Full Innate Spirit Power?" Yu Xiaogang asked, his tone filled with curiosity.
Hearing this, Sisi frowned, wondering how he could possibly know such information. Yuan, however, stopped eating and looked at him coldly. "Who told you that?"
Noticing the narrowing of Yuan's eyes, Yu Xiaogang felt a flicker of unease but quickly masked it. He shook his head and responded confidently, "It doesn't matter where I learned this. What does matter is why I am here."
Straightening his posture, he added, "You may have heard of me. My name is Yu Xiaogang, the Grandmaster. I'm the one who released the Ten Core Spirit Theories. I have never accepted a disciple before, but your unique Martial Spirit intrigues me. Accept me as your master, and I will lead you to the perfection of your Martial Spirit." He closed his hands behind his back, his expression filled with arrogance as he gazed at Yuan.
"Okay," Yuan replied calmly.
Sisi's frown deepened, wondering what Yuan was planning.
Yuan slowly put down his knife and fork, stood up, and gestured toward Yu Xiaogang. "Come with me."
Yu Xiaogang raised an eyebrow but followed him confidently. Sisi, curious and slightly worried, trailed behind them, waiting to see what Yuan intended to do.
Once outside, in the open area behind the house, Yuan turned to face Yu Xiaogang. "Let's fight. If you defeat me, I'll become your student," Yuan said flatly.
Yu Xiaogang's lips twitched, trying to mask his disdain. He looked at the younger man standing before him, analyzing him with a smirk. Even though I'm only a level 29 Spirit Grandmaster, I'm far better than you.
"Fine. Let's fight," Yu Xiaogang said with confidence, activating his Martial Spirit.
A pig-like dog materialized behind him, glowing faintly as his two spirit rings—one white and one yellow—shone.
Sisi couldn't hold back her laughter, her voice dripping with mockery. "That's… your Martial Spirit? A pig-dog?"
Yuan didn't laugh. His gaze became sharper as he pointed at Yu Xiaogang. "Aren't you the one who released the Ten Core Theories? How come your Martial Spirit is like this, and you're only Level 29?"
Yu Xiaogang stammered, his face reddening. "Well… I'm like this because my Martial Spirit is… a waste."
Yuan shook his head in disbelief. "Weren't you the one claiming there are only 'waste' Spirit Masters, not 'Martial Spirits?'"
Yu Xiaogang was stunned by Yuan's words. He opened his mouth but couldn't respond. Yuan continued with a smug smile, "Not to mention, let me tell you something famous: It's not necessary that strong men have great knowledge, but those with great knowledge are always strong."
Sisi, standing off to the side, smirked and muttered, "What profound words."
Yuan didn't stop there. He kept pressing, his voice growing colder. "And yet, you, who claim to be invincible in theory, are only at Level 29. How do you expect to convince anyone with that?"
Before Yu Xiaogang could respond, Yuan suddenly disappeared from his sight. In the next instant, he reappeared in front of him, delivering a swift and powerful strike aimed directly at his chest.
Yu Xiaogang, taken off guard, tried to defend himself with his shield but was unable to react in time. Yuan's attack landed, sending him staggering backward, his pride and arrogance shaken.
"Get lost, or I'll kill you," Yuan said coldly, his voice filled with disdain as he turned away, preparing to finish the fight.
Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and raised his shield. "What do you think you know?" he growled. "With my Spirit, Can I still cultivate?!"
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