A few days later.
"Zhu Rong, why didn't you beat Tang San up before leaving today?"
Xiao Wu followed behind Zhu Rong with a curious look on her face.
After hearing Old Jack's words, Xiao Wu had thought things through that very night and let it go.
"As long as I can get revenge, Sister Xiao Wu doesn't care about all that."
"If Zhu Rong can't obtain powerful soul rings, wouldn't he be useless? So, it's right for him to hunt soul beasts."
"Bibi Dong, Tang San, just wait! One day..."
After brainwashing herself, Xiao Wu returned to being her lively, energetic self.
What made her especially uncomfortable was that on the second day after arriving at Holy Soul Village—
Xiao Wu had followed Zhu Rong to Tang San's house to pick a fight, only to discover that Tang San was eating a spicy rabbit hotpot!
That day was also the day Tang San suffered his most serious injuries after returning to Holy Soul Village.
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Zhu Rong froze slightly, stopped walking, and turned to look at her.
This Xiao Wu really loved stirring up trouble!
Then again, Tang San's buffs were practically stacked to the limit. It was perfectly normal for Xiao Wu to hate him to the bone.
Zhu Rong suddenly stopped, and Xiao Wu, who had been following behind him, failed to notice in time and bumped into him.
"Ow..."
"What are you doing?"
Carried by inertia, Xiao Wu lost her balance and fell to the ground. She looked at Zhu Rong resentfully as she spoke.
Zhu Rong: "..."
For some reason, Zhu Rong felt that Xiao Wu seemed a little darker than before.
Zhu Rong shook his head, casting aside the bizarre thoughts filling his mind.
He continued toward the Soul Hunting Forest