Xiao Wu's Death!

"He... he's really going to do it!"

Seeing that Qin Shiyuan had made all the necessary preparations and did not seem to be bluffing, Tang San tensed up instantly.

"Old Poison! Old Poison!"

"Help me! Help me save Xiao Wu! I've never begged anyone before, but today I'm begging you just this once!"

Hearing this, Dugu Bo opened his mouth, but then closed it again with a bitter smile.

"Tang San, it's not that I don't want to help you, but Can Meng Douluo is guarding Xiao Wu."

"You know that my poison is somewhat useful against low-level soul masters, but it's ineffective against Titled Douluo."

"Besides, that person's abilities are far too strange. I'm afraid... sigh, I'm afraid I wouldn't even get the chance to approach him."

Though he hated to admit it, Dugu Bo knew it well himself.

Among low-level soul masters, he could throw his weight around, but the damage he dealt probably did not even compare to that of an ordinary Peak Douluo.

But once it came to the high-level battles of Titled Douluo, he would probably be at the very bottom.

"But! But what else can I do now?! Am I supposed to watch Xiao Wu die with my own eyes?!"

The emotions Tang San had suppressed for so long erupted once more. He no longer cared about right or wrong; all he could think about was how to save Xiao Wu.

Seeing Tang San like this, Dugu Bo could not bear it in the end.

With a long sigh, he gestured toward Bone Douluo Gu Rong and said, "Sigh, it's not like there's no way. If you can persuade that person, the two of us might be able to give it a try."

"But... forget it. You should give up on that idea. After everything that's happened, they probably already..."

Before Dugu Bo could finish, Tang San seemed to have found a lifeline.

With delight all over his face, he hurried toward the three from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Sect Master Ning! Senior Bone Douluo!"

"Please help me! I've thought of a good plan. As long as you cooperate, I'll definitely be able to save Xiao Wu this time!"

Yet that joyous cry completely enraged Ning Fengzhi.

Already overwhelmed by Ning Rongrong's situation, he erupted at that very moment.

"Tang San! I've put up with you for a long time!!"

"If Rongrong hadn't cared about your friendship and kept begging me to come back, how would things have turned out like this today?!"

"Rongrong's face was ruined, and Bone Douluo's hand was crippled. Tang San, tell me! Which of these two things wasn't caused by you?!"

"And what about you?! What did you do?!"

"Rongrong's face was ruined like this. Did you ever come over and show even a word of concern?"

"And now you want me to help you save Xiao Wu? What gives you the nerve to say something like that?!"

"You think that just because you made a few hidden weapons, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has to treat you with the utmost respect?"

"Let me tell you the truth! Without your father, do you really think you're anything at all?!"

After roaring out his words, Ning Fengzhi finally vented all the fury in his heart.

Then, he coldly glanced at the dumbstruck Tang San and delivered the final blow.

"I'm telling you, from this moment onward, I absolutely will not interfere in Xiao Wu's affairs again!"

"From now on, I won't take a single one of your Tang Sect hidden weapons either!"

"If Xiao Wu were not Rongrong's classmate, then in my eyes, she would only be a Spirit Beast."

"From a human perspective, Qin Jianjiu... did nothing wrong!"

"I won't allow you to talk about Xiao Wu like that!!! So what if she's a Spirit Beast? I like her. Is that wrong?!!!"

"Clap, clap, clap!"

Applause rang out. Qin Shiyuan had already walked over to Xiao Wu, who was being guarded by Shi Nian.

Watching Tang San and Ning Fengzhi fall out, he smiled with great interest. "Tsk, tsk. I never expected to see dogs biting dogs in this day and age."

"Tang San, actually, you're right. There's nothing wrong with liking Xiao Wu. So what if she's a Spirit Beast? But is liking her enough?"

"Heh, your mistake was that you weren't strong enough. That's why Xiao Wu ended up like this today."

After speaking, Qin Shiyuan stretched lazily. He had played with this toy for so long that he had grown tired of it.

It was time to end this and find something fresher.

"Alright, I'm starting now. Is there anything you want to say to your little girlfriend?"

"Qin..."

Before Tang San could say more than a few words, Qin Shiyuan seemed to realize something and suddenly slapped his forehead.

"I almost forgot. In her current state, she probably can't hear what you're saying anyway. Let's just begin."

As he spoke, Qin Shiyuan waved two fingers without hesitation. The long sword Moyang, which had been circling beside him, shot into the sky at once.

The next moment, it drifted down lightly from above and pierced straight through the back of the unconscious Xiao Wu's heart.

"Tang San, it's time to say goodbye to your Xiao Wu."

"Buzz!"

As his words fell, Moyang's blade suddenly trembled inside Xiao Wu's body.

Streams of fierce Sword Qi instantly swept through her internal organs.

No matter how strong someone was, the tissues inside their body would always be the most fragile.

Under the intertwining of countless strands of Sword Qi, Xiao Wu's internal organs were reduced to pulp in an instant.

Almost at the same moment, the last faint trace of life on Xiao Wu's body faded away.

A blood-red Spirit Ring slowly floated up from the corpse that no longer contained the slightest spark of life.

In an instant, everyone present turned to look at it, their eyes filled with envy and greed.

Yet one person was the exact opposite.

"Xiao Wu!!! No!!!"

Seeing this, Tang San instantly felt as though a massive hammer had shattered his entire world to pieces.

His eyes widened in fury, his head splitting with pain as he frantically rushed toward Xiao Wu.

But halfway there, a powerful force pinned his body firmly in place.

The one who acted was Dugu Bo, who could not bear to watch Tang San throw his life away for nothing.

"Dugu Bo!!! Let me go! I'm going to kill that beast!!! I'm going to kill him!!!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and countless drops of crimson bloody tears were already spilling from the corners of his eyes.

"Tang San, listen to me. We're all devastated that Xiao Wu is dead, but you absolutely cannot act rashly now. If you go, you'll only be throwing your life away!"

"Let! Me! Go!"

Tang San did not take Dugu Bo's advice in at all.

Xiao Wu's death had completely stripped away his reason.

"Little San!"

Suddenly, another stern voice rang out. The familiar voice made Tang San's body tremble.

"Tea... Teacher..."

The one who spoke was Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, who was doing his utmost to conceal the grief on his face.

He slowly stepped beside Dugu Bo. He knew that only he could persuade Tang San now.

"Little San, come back!"

"No! Teacher! For all these years, I've never disobeyed your wishes, but today! Forgive me, I cannot listen to you!!!"

"He killed Xiao Wu! He killed Xiao Wu!!!"

"I'll make him pay for Xiao Wu's life!!"

Tang San looked utterly deranged, with nothing but boundless hatred remaining in his eyes.

"Little San! If you still want to avenge Xiao Wu, then calm down first!!"

"If you charge up like this, you'll only give your enemy another spectacle to laugh at."

"Think it through! I know you aren't afraid of death right now! But you'll lose your chance to avenge Xiao Wu forever!!"