Tang San's Unending Ordeals

Could it be that God allowed him to be reborn so that he could go through all kinds of tribulations and pay for the sins of his previous life?

But all he wanted was to learn more and carry forward the Tang Sect! He had broken the sect's rules in his previous life, and he had atoned with his death. Wasn't that enough?

After much thought, all the resentment was precisely pinned to one name— Lin Hai!

He took Xiao Wu away!

He made the teacher lose face!

He made himself despised by everyone!

It's all his fault!

In Tang San's mind, Lin Hai was already labeled as a "path to death" from head to toe!

But he is also keenly aware that there is nothing he can do right now!

Yesterday, the killing intent emanating from Lin Hai when he released his Martial Soul was enough to make him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, experiencing a suffocating feeling of impending death, even from dozens of meters away!

Tang San had no doubt that if they were to clash head-on, he would be instantly killed!

The gap between the two was so large that he couldn't even figure out "how big the gap was"!

Patience is key! We must be patient! We must endure until he can recreate those earth-shattering weapons of the Tang Sect—

Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, Storm Pear Blossom Needles, Peacock Plume...

Endure until he adds Soul Ring to his Second Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer!

These are advantages that Lin Hai lacks! He firmly believes that Lin Hai is only moving faster temporarily, but he will never go further than him in the future!

"Just you wait, Lin Hai, I'll make you pay!"

As night fell, the hustle and bustle of the Great Soul Arena subsided. Flender went straight to his little shop.

Ma Hongjun was making exaggerated winks and gestures at Dai Mubai, his intentions were all too clear.

Those two long-term rental rooms at the Rose Hotel have now become the exclusive battleground for these two "brothers in misfortune".

Good brothers, let's go to the battlefield and be neighbors!

Ma Hongjun has long forgotten his "original intention". He used to visit brothels to suppress his Evil Fire, but when "prostitution" became the norm, he had no desire to suppress it anymore.

But when he owns a high-end hotel suite that he can check in at any time, he feels that the girls in the brothel are somewhat out of place in the hotel.

Therefore, he needs Dai Mubai to act as a go-between.

What he was after was the "renewable resource" in Young Master Dai's hands: the circle of beautiful female friends.

Lin Hai could understand Ma Hongjun's mentality best, which was one of the reasons why he felt that Xue Beng was definitely not a good person.

Dai Mubai understood immediately, realizing he had also been holding back for "quite a while," and nodded before leaving alongside Ma Hongjun. As they walked, he seemed to remember something and distanced himself from Ma Hongjun slightly.

This scene caught Lin Hai's eye. A slight smile appeared on his lips, and his Spiritual Power spread out like an invisible spider web. After a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Ao, let's go!" Lin Hai called out. "Mu Bai is treating, I'm treating! I'll take you out for a big meal, you pick the place!"

Oscar's eyes lit up instantly. "Hehe, Brother Hai, you're so generous! I want to eat Deep Sea King Crab! If you can feed me as much as I want, then we can forget about what happened before!"

Lin Hai smiled and agreed, not finding anything wrong with what he said.

After all, he had already learned from Ning Rongrong about the disheveled state of the group after they were exhausted that day. It was just a meal, so it wasn't a loss!

He turned to Tang San: "Xiao San, want to come along?"

Tang San was furious at how Lin Hai addressed him!

"You dare call yourself Xiao San?! You're the Xiao San! Your whole family are Xiao San!"

But no matter what he thought or how much he hated, he had to restrain himself on the surface. A person who couldn't even hide his own emotions was unworthy of being a Tang Sect disciple!

He forced a stiff smile, "No, I'll go back to cultivate and try to break through to the Soul Ancestor as soon as possible."

'I really need to hurry,' Lin Hai thought to himself. 'Without the blessing of the Immortal Herb, the Blue Silver Grass won't have a chance to evolve. The Soul Ancestor might be the last major realm you reach before switching to the Clear Sky Hammer.'

Sealing your Martial Soul will not change the speed of your Soul Power cultivation.

But Lin Hai could almost foresee that some elemental Soul Master would teach Tang San a good lesson during the Spirit Master Competition.

The harsh reality showed him how pale and ridiculous the saying "there are no useless Martial Soul" could be at times.

As for tonight's operation, Lin Hai didn't have high hopes; he just wanted to make use of what he had.

Lin Hai left with Oscar, Xiao Wu and the other two girls naturally followed closely behind.

Tang San walked out of the Soul Fighting Arena alone, his figure lonely, and headed towards the city gate.

Unbeknownst to him, as his lone figure disappeared into the night, three figures had already quietly followed him.

Lin Hai's Spiritual Power never completely separated from these people.

When he sensed that Tang San was about to arrive at the city gate, he shook his head helplessly and said to the four people who were still enthusiastically ordering food, "I'm going to the restroom."

The restroom was empty. Without further hesitation, Lin Hai slightly distorted the space around him, and his figure vanished instantly.

There was Bule they could do. To save their own lives, the three of them were extremely cautious, keeping Tang San at a distance and clearly intending to make their move after leaving the city.

However, Lin Hai's Spiritual Power has an ultimately limited range. If you want to "watch the show," you have to make the trip yourself.

The city was bustling with people, and patrol teams passed by from time to time, but Tang San did not notice the tail following him.

But soon after leaving the city and stepping onto a relatively secluded country road, a sense of impending danger instantly enveloped him! His assassin instincts from his past life kicked in at this moment!

"Who's there? Show yourself!" Tang San turned around and shouted sharply, his body tensing instantly, and his Mysterious Heaven Skill quietly began to circulate.

His response was met with three undisguised surges of Soul Power! Three figures pounced out of the shadows like leopards, their Martial Soul instantly possessing them!

Even Bule, usually the most talkative, kept his mouth shut and his eyes fierce. After all, this battle was a matter of life and death!

Without further ado, the battle erupted instantly!

Ekao unfurled a pair of Swan wings and took to the air! The advantages of a flying Soul Master were on full display. With a nimble turn in the air, the sharp feather sword, accompanied by the sound of wind cutting, went straight for Tang San's back!

Tianya held a gleaming broken blade in his hand, the blade light cascading down like a bolt of lightning, the sharp blade energy tearing through the air and blocking Tang San's space to dodge left and right.

Bule spread his arms, and the eerie "Heavenly Gauze Twin Covers" Martial Soul materialized, its unsettling form carrying a certain viscous Soul Power fluctuation.

Instead of a direct attack, it enveloped Tang San's legs like an invisible spider web, intending to restrict his movements and create an opportunity for the two to kill him!

With three high-level Soul Ancestor besieging a low-level Soul Elder, Tang San's pressure instantly soared to its peak!

"Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!" Tang San's footwork was unpredictable, narrowly avoiding Ekao's fatal blow, but his shoulder was scratched by Tianya's sharp blade wind.

"Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon!" He exerted his strength in his left hand, trying to draw away some of the force of the blade that Tianya was slashing down.

But the huge difference in level and strength caused his arm to tremble violently and his tiger's mouth to go numb. It only caused the blade to deviate by a few inches, and the cold blade almost grazed his side of his face!