"Generally speaking, Soul Master variation is innate, so when the soul awakens, if the soul has already varied, it will be revealed. The variations of the soul that are produced by acquired influences are really too few. Tang San's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and its inherent weakness makes it easier for him to absorb any soul ring without producing a strong rejection. Although the Man-Faced Demon Spider Soul Ring is powerful, there won't be such a situation of martial soul variation either. Most importantly, the Blue Silver Grass martial soul on his body has not disappeared and can still be released, from this point I can conclude that he is not a martial soul variation."

  Feng Lan Dao said, "What's going on here? These spider legs didn't just come out of thin air. Wu Ji also mentioned earlier that these spider legs carry the deadly poison of the human-faced spider. If used properly, it wouldn't be a bad weapon for oneself, and it would have a sudden impact."

  The master's eyes sparkled and he suddenly stood up, "I must see the situation of those spider legs with my own eyes to determine what it belongs to."

  Flanders waved his hand at the master and said, "Forget it, those kids have just returned too. You can go find Little Three tomorrow, let him rest for now."

  The master hesitated for a moment, then sat back in his own seat. "If it's really as I've judged, then the harvest Tang San gained this time in the Star Dou Great Forest is too great. It's even better than the soul ring he obtained."

  Flanders was taken aback, "You're saying..."

  The master nodded, "But I'm still not sure, if it's really like that, then I'll agree to let you stay."

  Flanders burst out laughing, "Alright then, I'm looking forward to you staying. My brothers and I can finally be together again. Unfortunately, she's not here."

  When Flanders mentioned her, the master's face changed slightly, and he frowned. "Flanders, don't mention her, I don't want to quarrel with you."

  Flanders shrugged his shoulders in a somewhat helpless manner, "Alright. I don't want to argue either. But I really hope you'll stay. After all these years, I've also put my heart and soul into Slake Academy, and now that I've finally decided to end it, I hope this last batch of students can give me a perfect ending. With you here, everything will become much easier."

  From Vander's eyes, the master saw a hint of fatigue, and his stiff face softened slightly. He nodded, "Everything will wait until I see Xiao San tomorrow."

  Feng Er said to Zhao Wuji: "Wuji, you've been traveling all day and must be tired. Go rest now. You've worked hard this time."

  Zhao Wuji smiled slightly and said, "The academy isn't just for one person, is it? If we weren't filled with hope for this place and didn't like this peaceful life, who would stay here for so many years? This is everyone's hard work. No need to be polite. Master, Frande, I'll take my leave first."

  Having said that, Zhao Wuji stood up and left Vandenberg's office.

  Flanders watched Zhao Wuji leave, a hint of relief in his eyes. "In these years, if it weren't for the help of these old brothers, perhaps the college would have collapsed long ago. After this batch of students graduates, I will also take a good rest and travel to various places on the mainland to relax my mind. Xiaogang, shall we go together then?"

  The master was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

  Flanders sighed, "Although I know you don't want to recall the past, but I still can't help saying that the life we had together back then is something I will never forget in my lifetime. That memory is the happiest time of my life. If only we could continue living carefree like that, how great would it be!"

  Listening to Flanders' words, the master's eyes seemed to have something more in them. He lowered his head and said faintly: "People will all grow old and mature. What's the point of bringing up past things that have already passed? It's easy to say that life should be like when we first met, but can it really be achieved?"

  Flanders sighed and shook his head, "Xiaogang, your personality is just too rigid. If you could soften up a bit, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this. Can't you really accept her? After all, it's not her fault. Moreover, do you really care that much about what others think?"

  "Shut up." The master's emotions suddenly became agitated, and he shouted loudly, staring at Frand with dead eyes. "Don't mention her in front of me again. And you? What are you doing? So many years have passed, why haven't you been with her? Don't tell me you don't like her. If that's the case, why are you still single and persisting in Slake Academy? It was just a joke she made back then."

  Flanders' gaze gradually turned cold, "Xiao Gang, you're still so stubborn, after all these years, nothing has changed. Alright, I admit it, I like her. But she truly likes you. A gentleman doesn't take what others love, let alone, in my heart, you've always been my best brother. I won't forget her, but I also absolutely won't make a move on her, all I want is the memories of the past. Isn't it good for one person to be carefree like this?"

  The master suddenly stood up from his position, "Free? Bullshit free, what I want is for you to bring her happiness. I didn't expect that after so many years have passed, seeing you again, you would tell me that all you want is memories. If I had the ability, I would kill you right now."

  Flanders sighed, "Xiao Gang, don't get agitated. I know that when you chose to leave back then, it was for the three of us. For many years, you've been out of contact, precisely because you didn't want to disturb our lives. But she only likes you, despite your relationship being what it is, she only likes you. We've all loved people before, am I supposed to force her, force her to do something she doesn't like? Maybe if I did that, she would agree, but she would never be happy for the rest of her life. All these years, I've been searching for you, and so has she. Before she passed away, I told her that I would always just be her older brother, and I would always be willing to be her older brother. She had never forgotten about you, nor given up on the sincerity in her heart... can't you..."

  The master smiled, but the smile on his stiff face gave people a feeling of coldness. "Me and her, is it possible? If it's possible, would I have waited until now? If not for that special relationship between us, do you think I'd let her go to you? I won't. I can ignore the gaze of others, but I cannot bear her suffering with me. Frandel, if you still consider me a brother, don't tell her my news, otherwise, I'll leave here immediately and never see you again."

  Flanders seemed angry too, "Then can you bear to see her searching for you in vain and living a lonely life?"

  The master's eyes were somewhat dimmed, "Twenty years have passed, twenty whole years have passed, everything is already too late. Now I just hope to cultivate Xiaosan's talent, and as for emotional matters, I no longer dare to indulge in fantasies. Back then, the way I left, do you think she would still forgive me? In this life, I've never been afraid of anything, but now I'm really scared, I'm scared to face her. To be honest, when I came to find you this time and didn't see her by your side, my heart was somewhat secretly delighted, but when I woke up, I found that my heart was empty. What I owe her cannot be repaid. I don't have the courage to face her."

  "You……" Flender stared at the master, unable to utter a word for a long time. "Forget it, these are your own affairs. I won't tell her about your appearance. But if one day she finds you, Xiaojian, listen to me, don't escape again. If you still consider me as your brother."

  The master did not respond, but Fran saw that his eyes were already red, and he understood the pain in the master's heart, so he didn't say anything else either.

  "Are you back home?" Frand changed the subject.

  "The master shook his head, 'I've long since lost my home.'"

  Flanders sighed, "That's still your home after all. Although they didn't welcome you. But..."

  The master waved his hand, signaling Flander to stop talking. "Even if I want to go back, I won't go back like this now. Before proving myself, I won't let those people laugh at me."

  Flanders' face suddenly revealed a hint of a smile, "It seems that you really have put all your thoughts on the little three. You know, for Little Three, Wuji was even beaten up."

  The master also smiled, and this time his smile was no longer cold. "I don't know, but I can guess. That person is not the one you have offended."

  "Do you know?" Flender was startled, and his gaze at the master suddenly became a bit strange.

  The master pulled out a token from his bosom and tossed it to Flanders, on which six clear marks suddenly appeared before his eyes.

  "This was given to me by him. Flander, do you know that what you see in Sanzi now is not his all. His true potential has yet to be dug out. Do you think his martial spirit is just Blue Silver Grass? If so, how could he become my disciple?"

  Flanders was shocked in his heart, "Could it be that his martial soul is also mutated?"

  The master shook his head, "No, it's not a mutation, just twins."

  "What?"

  The night is shrouded, tonight's sky has a few faint wisps of martial soul, as if it has covered the dark night with a layer of gauze, bringing people a hazy and beautiful feeling.