Chapter 65

**Chapter 65: Aren't You Very Crazy?**

Since he had agreed to his second brother's request, Yu Xiaolong felt he had to quickly resolve the issue involving the man surnamed Zhao.

However, since he had never seen this Zhao before, he first arranged for someone to tend to his second brother's injuries before bringing him along for identification.

To this end, Yu Xiaolong spent a considerable sum hiring a healing soul master of the Soul Saint level from the Great Soul Fighting Arena to treat his second brother's injuries.

Although the healer wasn't particularly eager to see Yu Xiaogang's irritating face, the substantial reward persuaded him to fully heal the thoracic vertebrae injury. However, despite exhausting his soul power, he couldn't completely mend the injury to the left side of Yu Xiaogang's waist.

The soul master solemnly informed the brothers that the left kidney was severely damaged and might lead to lingering health issues.

He elaborated no further, but the implications were clear: difficulties with normal life or even infertility could result.

These words struck the brothers like a thunderbolt. Their faces darkened. After all, there is an old saying: "Of the three great unfilial acts, failure to produce offspring is the worst."

Yu Xiaogang, trembling with distress, stood up, clutching his injured side with one hand and grabbing the healer's arm with the other.

"You're lying! It can't be that serious. I was only kicked in the waist—how could it cause something so severe? You must be mistaken!"

The healer sighed and replied gravely, "There's no need to be so alarmed. Fortunately, only the left side of your waist is injured, while the right remains intact. Perhaps the impact won't be too severe."

With that, the healer wiped the sweat from his brow, bid farewell to the brothers, and hastily returned to the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Yu Xiaolong's expression turned grim as he glanced at his second brother, now despondent. His frown deepened.

"Xiaogang, over the past few days, with your waist injured, did you… every morning?"

Yu Xiaogang froze, lost in thought. Indeed, since the injury, there hadn't been…

Suddenly, his legs nearly gave way beneath him. Panic swept over him—his life, as he saw it, was over.

Yu Xiaolong quickly supported his brother, his face dark with anger.

"Second Brother, that bastard Zhao! To injure your waist so viciously—I'll make him regret being born. Even if he's from the Spirit Hall, I swear I'll break his hands and feet and leave him begging for death!"

Yu Xiaogang's fury mirrored his brother's. "I don't even know who it was! I only wanted to knock him unconscious with a wooden stool to avenge you. But I failed! Instead, I was kicked two meters away and beaten unconscious. Damn it!"

Frustration bubbled within him. All he had wanted was revenge, yet nothing went his way. God, he thought bitterly, must be blind.

"Xiaogang, don't worry," Yu Xiaolong reassured him. "Big Brother will find a way to heal you. Even if I can't manage it, the resources of our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family will surely suffice to find a healer capable of curing your hidden ailments."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, feigning relief, though a storm raged within him. He had dreamed of pursuing Miss Dong'er, but if he became a eunuch, what future could he possibly have?

The thought consumed him, anger distorting his thoughts. Quietly, he resolved: not only would Zhao die, but the man who injured his waist would also pay with his life.

He knew his abilities alone wouldn't suffice. But with his elder brother, his father, and the formidable Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family behind him, exacting revenge would be a matter of time.

With their resolve strengthened, the two brothers left the hotel, their entourage in tow, and made their way to the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Yu Xiaogang was certain that since Zhao had come to Soto City, he would frequent the arena to watch the matches.

Yu Xiaolong agreed to accompany him, though he wasn't reckless like his second brother. He decided to observe first and only act when Zhao was isolated. After all, it was rumored Zhao had connections with the Spirit Hall.

If trouble arose in the arena, and a Spirit Hall expert intervened, Yu Xiaolong shuddered at the thought of ending up with injuries worse than his brother's.

Upon their arrival, the brothers surveyed the arena from a high platform, scanning the audience. Yet after several rounds of observation, they found only the Spirit Hall contingent—not Zhao. Yu Xiaogang seethed with frustration.

"Brother, Zhao isn't here today. Maybe yesterday's commotion scared him. He must have figured out our connection and is now too afraid to show his face," Yu Xiaogang asserted confidently.

He believed that Zhao, knowing he couldn't match Yu Xiaolong in strength, had chosen to avoid the arena altogether. The thought momentarily soothed his anger.

"Zhao," he muttered bitterly, "weren't you so arrogant before? Always causing me trouble, relying on the Spirit Hall's protection? What now? Hiding like a coward?"

Yu Xiaolong initially doubted his brother's reasoning but eventually saw merit in it. Why else would Zhao suddenly break his routine? Pride swelled in him as he nodded in agreement.

"It's fine, Second Brother. If Zhao doesn't leave Soto City, we'll run into him sooner or later."

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