Tang San Admits Defeat, Three Men Turn Against Each Other

"Yu Tianheng, ah!" Seeing Yu Tianheng's arm severed from his body, Dai Mubai was first stunned, then let out an equally miserable howl. Like Yu Tianheng, his left arm flew from his body as blood gushed from the severed limb.

With a sweep of its tail, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon flung Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai off the arena. Without slowing, it charged toward Tang San.

"I surrender! I surrender on behalf of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy Team!" With Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng blocking the way and buying him time, Tang San finally had enough time to shout the words of surrender.

In truth, shouting surrender did not take much time. Even when the golden divine dragon Lu Yuan had transformed into charged at him earlier, Tang San could have said it if he had been quick enough.

But under the threat of danger, Tang San instinctively tried to evade it. Without thinking, he shoved Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai beside him forward. Only after ensuring his own temporary safety did he utter the words of surrender.

It could be said that after Tang Hao died and Tang San transformed into an Evil Soul Master, certain aspects of his original mentality had been magnified to an extreme degree.

It had already become a kind of subconscious instinct.

Moreover, he had worried that he would not surrender quickly enough—that before he could finish speaking, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon would severely injure or even cripple him. What he had done just now was the only foolproof and safer course of action.

That was Tang San's cautious nature. He would never risk his own life.

As for whether Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai would resent him for it, he could no longer care less. His own life was what mattered most.