Zhao Zilong looked at the mission. The final reward was actually a question mark, leaving him somewhat speechless.
Still, rebuilding a body and soul... would that count as reviving a Xiao Wu who belonged to me?
Just as Zhao Zilong was puzzling over it, Tang San roared, "Zhao Zilong, give Xiao Wu back to me..."
Seeing his beloved Xiao Wu in Zhao Zilong's hands, Tang San's expression turned savage and crazed. Yet he feared that Zhao Zilong might kill Xiao Wu at any moment, so all he could do was roar from afar, "This is between the two of us. It has nothing to do with Xiao Wu. If you're a man, fight me one-on-one. Let Xiao Wu go."
Zhao Zilong said disdainfully, "Tsk, tsk, tsk. 'If you're a man, fight me one-on-one'? If Xiao Wu hadn't run out to save you just now, you'd probably already be dead. Do you still have the chance to talk tough now?"
Looking at the pink rabbit in his hand, he said teasingly, "Besides, she ended up like this because of you, didn't she?"
"Bullshit! It was clearly you people from Spirit Hall who harmed Xiao Wu!" Tang San's eyes widened like bells at those words.
"You let Spirit Hall take the blame, while you took all the benefits. You really are something. If Xiao Wu had been captured by Spirit Hall in the end, with her spirit ring and spirit bone falling into their hands, then I'd understand your resentment. But now Xiao Wu sacrificed herself for you, and you took both her spirit ring and spirit bone. Yet you still curse and complain all day long." Zhao Zilong mocked, "Actually, you should be thanking Bibi Dong. If Bibi Dong hadn't driven Xiao Wu into a desperate corner, she wouldn't have sacrificed