"Who said that was child's play?"
A steady, hoarse voice filled with power came from behind them.
Master, Yu Xiaogang.
With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked out from the crowd.
His expression was calm, but golden flames burned in those ever-melancholy eyes.
Flender and Liu Erlong stood behind him, one on each side.
The Golden Iron Triangle.
This group, once renowned across the continent, stood together once more.
"Xiao Gang..."
Flender adjusted his glasses, a trace of resolve flashing beneath the lenses.
"Old friend, it's been a long time since we stretched our limbs."
Liu Erlong was even more direct. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes brimming with killing intent.
"Enough nonsense. I'm going to tear that bastard apart!"
The three stood in a triangular formation.
Yu Xiaogang stood at the front, at the very tip of the triangle.
"Sun Moon Shine Together!"
Flender and Liu Erlong shouted at the same time, placing their hands on Yu Xiaogang's shoulders.
Two immense streams of Soul Power poured into Yu Xiaogang's body without reserve.
In the past, Yu Xiaogang's level-twenty-nine body would have burst apart long ago.
But things were different now.
After being tempered by immortal herbs and secretly conditioned by Han Yuchen,
he had long since broken through his bottleneck.
He was now a true Soul Ancestor, perhaps even stronger.
His body was a perfect vessel.
"Three-Eyed Blaster!"
Yu Xiaogang formed a seal with both hands and shouted lowly.
"Luo luo!"
That plump Three-Eyed Blaster, looking half like a pig and half like a dog, hopped out.
It still looked as adorably foolish as ever.
Watching from the sky, Xue Beng could not help but sneer.
"Hah? A pig?"
"Are you trying to make me laugh to death so you can