Bai Ge's Wicked Sense of Humor

"Are those Man Faced Demon Spider legs?"

Looking at Tang San, then at the Man Faced Demon Spider's corpse nearby, everyone was shocked to discover that the things growing from Tang San's back looked remarkably similar to the Man Faced Demon Spider's legs.

They were thinner overall, but seemed to have a better sheen, even giving off a faint sweet fragrance.

Zhao Wuji had seen quite a few Soul Masters absorb Soul Rings, but this was the first time in his life he had witnessed anything like this. For a moment, he found himself unable to make a judgment.

The strange phenomenon was not over yet. Once the eight Spider Legs spread open from Tang San's back, they began to twitch faintly. The four lower legs slowly pierced into the ground, actually lifting Tang San's cross-legged body off the earth and into the air.

At that moment, Tang San looked as though he had grown eight three-meter-long arms, an utterly bizarre sight.

Tang San's body finally stopped convulsing, but his clothes had already been completely shredded. Gradually, the Blue Silver Grass that had extended outward began to curl back, wrapping Tang San inside like a giant cocoon.

Only the eight Spider Legs outside continued to twitch slowly.

Faintly, the Shrek group could hear the constant crackling of bones from within the cocoon.

Ma Hongjun could not help asking, "Tang San isn't going to turn into a giant spider, is he?"

Xiao Wu shot him a fierce glare. "Impossible. How could Little San turn into a spider?

"This must be some mutation caused by the Soul Ring he absorbed.

"He'll definitely be fine."

One hour passed, then two.

The sky gradually changed from darkness to light, then from light back into darkness.

After waiting a full twelve hours, everyone was utterly exhausted.

Everyone except Bai Ge, that was. But they had all gotten used to it.

In the eyes of the Shrek group, nothing seemed capable of making him nervous.

Even when facing the Titan Giant Ape earlier, he had still held Ning Rongrong in his arms, flying through the sky as he looked down on it.

Under Zhao Wuji's arrangements, everyone took turns resting. Only Xiao Wu refused no matter what, remaining beneath Tang San and keeping watch over him.

She silently prayed in her heart, praying that Tang San would safely overcome this ordeal.

"Mm—" A soft groan startled Xiao Wu, whose mind had already grown somewhat hazy.

She hurriedly looked up.

The long Blue Silver Grass slowly unwound, each strand stretching outward and gradually revealing the person within.

Tang San's body was covered in a layer of brownish-black material. As the Blue Silver Grass spread apart, those brownish-black objects gradually peeled from his body like fallen nutshells, revealing the body beneath.

When Xiao Wu saw Tang San's body again, her pretty face immediately flushed crimson with embarrassment.

Tang San's muscles had become exceptionally defined. They were not exaggeratedly bulging, but they looked brimming with strength.

A faint lavender glow flowed beneath his bronze skin. His entire body floated in the air, giving him an aura of eerie wickedness.

Among Tang San's messy black hair was an extremely conspicuous lock of Purple Hair. It seemed to emit a sheen of its own, allowing Xiao Wu to see it clearly.

Tang San's eyes were slowly opening, filled with confusion.

Even Tang San himself had no idea what had happened. He only felt that he had been enduring and bearing extreme pain the entire time.

Everything before his eyes was hazy, as though covered by a layer of white gauze.

All sorts of sensations gradually returned to his body. As his consciousness slowly cleared, the scenery before his eyes also became increasingly distinct.

His body felt indescribably comfortable, as though every cell within him were cheering with joy. Only his back felt somewhat itchy, as if something had extended out from it.

He could feel the dampness of the soil and the breeze in the surrounding air, yet Tang San vaguely sensed that something had changed.

The others had also noticed Tang San's transformation. Upon seeing his naked body, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong hurriedly turned away shyly, not daring to look again.

Though Xiao Wu was equally bashful, Tang San's safety mattered more to her.

Two yellow and one purple Soul Rings circled Tang San's body, rising and falling rhythmically. The purple Soul Ring was especially conspicuous, bright and translucent within its violet hue.

All the Blue Silver Grass around Tang San had quietly vanished, leaving only the eight enormous three-meter-long Spider Legs on his back.

"Brother..." Xiao Wu could not help calling softly.

The sudden voice startled Tang San. That voice was far too familiar to him, and one he had longed to hear. Instinctively, he looked in the direction it came from and saw Xiao Wu gazing up at him.

Tang San's body trembled violently, and he immediately wanted to pounce toward Xiao Wu. But his body was currently suspended in the air by the support of four Spider Legs.

Those Spider Legs were also part of his body. With a thought, they naturally retracted, pulling free from the ground.

Tang San instantly lost his balance and fell from the air.

"Careful!" Xiao Wu cried out, opening her arms to catch Tang San. Fortunately, she was quite strong, and the force from Tang San's fall from a little over two meters was not too great, allowing Xiao Wu to catch him perfectly.

The eight Spider Legs behind him simultaneously lifted backward. Though they looked strange, they did not hinder Tang San's movements.

Tang San held Xiao Wu as they gazed deeply into each other's eyes, but—

"Cough, cough."

The cough from nearby jolted the two, overwhelmed by both sorrow and joy, back to their senses.

Dai Mubai was the one coughing. "Little San, shouldn't you at least put on some pants first? There are other girls here, after all."

Tang San froze. Xiao Wu also came to her senses, her pretty face immediately turning bright red. She hurriedly closed her eyes, but still could not bear to leave Little San's embrace.

She merely buried her head against his chest and refused to lift it.

"Um... how did I end up like this? Who took off my clothes?" Tang San asked foolishly.

Oscar popped out from the side. "Nobody took off your clothes. Who knows how they disappeared?"

Tang San felt around his waist. Fortunately, Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges was still there. He quickly and gently pushed Xiao Wu away, then swiftly took out a set of clothes and put them on.

Putting on his pants was fine, but when he tried to put on his shirt, a problem arose. Only then did Tang San notice the abnormality on his back.

When he saw the eight sharp Spider Legs growing from his back, he was stunned as well.

Ma Hongjun said with perfect understanding, "Don't ask us why this happened. None of us knows.

"It happened while you were absorbing that Man Faced Demon Spider Soul Ring. Tang San, did your Soul Ring mutate?"

"An External Soul Bone," Bai Ge said calmly.

Everyone turned toward Bai Ge and saw a pair of enormous silver wings behind him.

They were precisely the External Soul Bone obtained from the Silver Emperor Skyfalcon.

"A Soul Bone distinct from skull bones, left and right arm bones, left and right leg bones, and torso bones.

"Is called an External Soul Bone."

Dai Mubai's face turned green. "So you watched us panic."

"It was interesting, wasn't it? Besides, Little San turned misfortune into fortune. There was no danger.

"What do you think, Mu Bai? Surprised? Didn't expect that?"

Bai Ge wore an expression of wicked amusement.

Looking at Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong could not help silently mourning for him. You can experience Brother Xiao Bai's scheming for yourself.

At that thought, Ning Rongrong could not help shivering.

If Bai Ge could tame the Little Witch who gave even two Titled Douluo headaches, how could he possibly be an ordinary person?