Bzz—
The divine beast bloodline of the White Tiger burned!!
Huo Yuhao, his consciousness blurred, entered a state where he traded his life for power.
Unable to spare any thought for the strange voice lingering in his mind, he had only one desire left—to kill the hypocrite before him.
A massive, majestic phantom of a White Tiger appeared behind him, its eyes blood-red.
It lunged forward fiercely, swinging its claws at Tang San.
But it was all futile. Tang San merely flashed aside.
He arrived in front of Huo Yuhao.
Even the Netherworld White Tiger fusion could be neutralized.
A mere White Tiger bloodline was simply not worth mentioning before the Asura God.
Divine aura erupted, directly shattering that so-called White Tiger phantom.
As for Huo Yuhao, he spat out another large mouthful of heart's blood.
He grew even weaker, his consciousness gradually sinking into nothingness.
Yet that ethereal voice unexpectedly became clearer.
Rise, rise, god unwilling to be a lackey...
It seemed to carry an inscrutable rhythm, like a learned elder patiently instructing him beside his ear.
Ignite the fire of vengeance in your heart, raise the sword of rebellion in your hand, and offer everything for the one you love...
Just as Huo Yuhao's mind was hazy.
Tang San showed no mercy, grabbing him by the throat and lifting him up.
"Hahaha, do you think my wife—your mother-in-law, Xiao Wu—can be reincarnated?"
Huo Yuhao was provoked back to reality for the moment.
As though he had thought of something, his eyes nearly split open in rage.
Back then, he had deeply admired the stirring love story of sacrifice between his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
But he had never expected that when the tragedy repeated itself.
Tang San before him was not only involved in the scheme, but also its