Tang San could empty out his entire fortune over a single Gamble Fight, yet he refused to give her powerful hidden weapons on the grounds that her temperament was too unstable.
And that made his temperament stable?
"Third Brother, this is the last time I'll call you Third Brother."
"Here's your Sleeve Arrow. From this day on, the bond between us as brother and sister is severed."
"Perhaps you never saw me as your sister at all. If you truly considered me your biological sister, then what you did is simply terrifying."
He had powerful hidden weapons but would not give them to his own sister for self-defense, instead giving her the weakest ones. Was that really something an older brother should do?
And those "Self-Created Soul Skills"—couldn't he let her learn some of them?
How precious could something be if it could be put up as a wager?
After remaining silent for a while longer, Xiao Wu did not leave immediately. Instead, she walked some distance away and quietly waited for Tang San to wake up. The moment he awoke, she would leave.
It could be considered the final full stop to their false, hypocritical sibling bond.
Meanwhile, Neuvillette held Focalors's hand. Rather than heading into Suotuo City, he headed home.
"Th-this... are we going to meet your family?"
Focalors's eyes widened, her heart in complete turmoil. She was not ready yet!
"What's wrong?"
Neuvillette lowered his head and glanced sideways at her as he asked calmly.
He could feel that Focalors's heartbeat seemed to have sped up considerably, and the temperature of her palm was constantly rising. This was highly abnormal.
Hearing that, Focalors lowered her head and said softly, "N-nothing."
"Are you going home?"
Focalors's question made Neuvillette suddenly realize it. She—she was actually afraid of meeting