Chapter 47: Tang Lie Exerts His Strength
"Hmph, a family of idiots. Can't I say anything?"
Tang Lie pointed arrogantly at Tang Yuehua.
"In my opinion, your Tang Zhen's family is just full of idiots. If it weren't for Ancestor Tang Chen, you all would have been expelled from the family tree."
"Let's talk about Tang Zhen first. His strength is the weakest among all the sect masters. If it weren't for his son being even weaker, he would be the second weakest among all the sect masters."
"Not to mention Tang Hao. He killed my father, Tang Qi—the Sixth Elder—and the Great Elder, Tang Ming. That's simply unforgivable. If he hadn't hidden himself, I would have torn him to pieces."
"Tang Xiao is even more useless. As a sect master, he only has Level 92. In the end, he foolishly gave an 80,000-year-old inherited soul bone to an evil soul master. That's simply unforgivable."
Tang Lie became more and more excited as he spoke. Despite Tang Yuehua's increasingly ugly face, he pointed at her nose and cursed: "Now it seems that the Tang Zhen family is all trash—a shame to the sect. If it weren't for their family, the sect would be stronger than it is now."
In his opinion, if Tang Zhen hadn't died early, he would have had to give him a lecture on how he raised two beastly sons.
"Fifth Elder, even if my eldest brother is guilty, it's just an 80,000-year soul bone. The gold soul coins I send every year to Sect, accumulated over time, are probably more than 100 million gold soul coins. Isn't that better than an 80,000-year-old soul bone?"
The business development of the Clear Sky Sect isn't even as good as that of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. It's good to have 200 million gold soul coins in the treasury.
The gold soul coins Tang Yuehua sent were almost equivalent to the price of an 80,000-year soul bone, but what could it do?
Tang Lie immediately retorted: "You are a waste and can't practice. Isn't that normal? If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful, you wouldn't even be qualified to see us today."
Seeing that Tang Yuehua dared to talk back, he immediately scolded her.
In his view, your family is a waste, and you are still valuable now. Why don't you create value for the sect? That's what you should do.
Tang Lie never looked at a waste who couldn't practice. What's the use of awakening some bullshit halo? A waste who can never break through the tenth level in her life.
"You, Fifth Elder, how can you say that? The contributions I, Tang Yuehua, have made over the years are no worse than those of you elders."
Tang Yuehua was furious. She was so angry that these elders in front of her took her efforts for granted.
"Hey, Yuehua, Tang Lie was just excited, but the facts are obvious. Tang Hao and Tang Xiao have offended the sect's rules, so it's right to expel them from the sect."
The elders were also unwilling to offend a Soul Douluo who was expected to become a Title Douluo because of waste.
"You."
Tang Yuehua was so angry her chest ached. She pointed at the elders and, overwhelmed with anger, couldn't speak.
At this moment, Tang Lie looked at the trembling Tang Yuehua and was also a little angry. He shouted: "What do you mean by you? You are a waste. What qualifications do you have to stand here and talk to us? You dare to contradict the elders. Get out of here."
Seemingly remembering that Moon Pavilion's income had not been handed over, he added: "By the way, we want 60% of Moon Pavilion's income. Remember to send it."
"No, from now on, Moon Pavilion will have nothing to do with the Clear Sky Sect."
Tang Yuehua said, grief-stricken and angry, holding her hands tightly, a trace of blood appearing on her delicate jade hands.
"Hmph, you dare."
Tang Lie directly blocked Tang Yuehua.
Tang Yuehua saw a flash of disdain in his eyes. Just as she was about to leave, she saw a flash in front of her.
It was Tang Lie, who took action.
Tang Lie slapped Tang Yuehua in the face, sending her flying and crashing into a nearby seat, making a deafening noise.
"You, a waste, dare to disobey the orders of the Elders' Council."
Tang Lie immediately scolded Tang Yuehua's family tree again, then returned angrily to his seat and viciously said: "Go back and send the money, or your brother Tang Xiao will die."
"You..."
Tang Yuehua slowly crawled out of the ruins, her body scratched with blood marks by the debris, her delicate calf pierced by a sharp wooden stick.
Her mind was blank. When her brother and father were alive, they tried to please her. Now her father is dead and her brother is half-disabled, so she can only provide the value of gold soul coins.
"Send two disciples to take her back to Heaven Dou City, and bring back the gold soul coins."
Fearing she wouldn't admit her mistake upon returning to Heaven Dou City, Tang Lie threatened her with Tang Xiao's life again and sent people to follow Tang Yuehua to prevent her from playing tricks.
"Why don't you leave? Do you want this elder to kick you out?"
Seeing Tang Yuehua trembling with anger, Tang Lie didn't care. She was a waste, and he could crush her to death with just one finger.
Tang Yuehua was full of resentment, her body slightly shaky from her injuries, and she limped out of the hall.
Looking back, the elders of Clear Sky Hall who humiliated her and the elders of Clear Sky Sect who doted on her as a child overlapped. They were the same people. But it was a pity—the doting she received as a child was just a disguise.
"I will take revenge."
Tang Yuehua was full of anger, but after a few harsh words, she lost her temper. She was just a waste who could never breakthrough. What could she do?
Rely on her body? Who would go to war with the entire Clear Sky Sect because of her? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
As soon as she left the sect, Tang Yuehua was followed by two female disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, who kept urging her to return to Heaven Dou City.
When she arrived in the city, she found a healing soul master to treat her injuries, but her calf had missed the best treatment window, so she would have to limp for the rest of her life.
"Is it incurable?"
Tang Yuehua was hit hard upon learning that her leg could not be cured. Her aristocratic academy originally taught aristocratic etiquette, but now she was disabled—how could she be taught well?
Gradually, Tang Yuehua became disheartened, feeling melancholy and like a widow, which made others feel pity.
"Leave as soon as your injury is healed."
Before she could accept the reality, she was driven away by the two Clear Sky Sect disciples behind her.
Who was she pretending to be? The two female disciples pulled Tang Yuehua onto a carriage and urged her to get in and leave quickly.
Helpless, she could only get on the carriage and continue rushing to Heaven Dou City.
The departure of her father, the expulsion of her elder brother from the Clear Sky Sect, her second brother's betrayal of the sect, and her injuries—all these blows overwhelmed her. She hid in the carriage and cried silently.
The future of Moon Pavilion and her fate made everything around her seem dark. If she wanted to escape, she would be ruthlessly pulled back by the two sect disciples supervising her.
After all, in their eyes, the only purpose of this waste, Tang Yuehua, was to provide gold soul coins to the Clear Sky Sect.
(End of this chapter)