Of course, they only stole his points. They had never been seen stealing anyone else's points. This was blatant discrimination.
Moreover, Tang Ao had arranged for him to stand at the very front of the team, the most dangerous position. By rights, Tang Ao should have taken it, or the fellow disciples should have rotated through it.
In the end, he realized they were all bullying him.
As for who had been egging them on from behind the scenes, it was a woman. Damn her.
Within the group, a smug smile appeared at the corner of Luo Baiwei's lips. She leaned against Tang Ao's side, looking exceptionally intimate with him.
Then she said to Tang Ao,
"Ao, scum like Tang Fei shouldn't be allowed to earn points. Giving him points would just be a waste."
Tang Ao pinched Luo Baiwei's soft, fair cheek, delight appearing on his face as he laughed.
"As long as Weiwei likes it, you can bully Tang Fei however you want. We're used to bullying him anyway. Tang Fei is a coward—he won't fight back."
The words grated harshly on Tang San's ears. He truly wanted to turn against them right then, but these people still had some use to him, and for now, he did not want to fall out with them.
After all, he still needed this identity to get close to Zhuge Lan.
That bitch Luo Baiwei became more disgusting the longer he looked at her.
If he found an opportunity later, he would kill her.
The day soon came to an end. Everyone set up tents, built a bonfire, slaughtered several wild animals, and roasted them over the flames.
Tang Ao and Luo Baiwei naturally sat in the middle, their actions intimate and their expressions suggestive.
Tang San, meanwhile, was assigned to