[Qian Yuhan: ???]
[Qian Yuhan: Yu Luosha, don't die! At most, I won't spank your butt anymore. If you die, whose butt am I supposed to spank from now on?!]
[Everyone: Hahaha!!]
For a moment, the Group Chat Members were genuinely laughing themselves to death.
Ridiculous!
This Angel God was ridiculous, and this Rakshasa God was ridiculous too. The two of them had truly made "rapid progress"—their arguments were becoming more and more "excellent."
[Group Member Number Nine: So here's the question: are you going to spank her butt or not?]
[Call Me Empress: Doesn't that sound a little contradictory?]
[Bibi Dong: Well... I'll give you a Teleportation Reward first. If you can't beat Tang San, you can run away.]
["Bibi Dong" sent an Exclusive Red Packet to "Yu Luosha."]
[Ning Rongrong: Pope Sister, giving the Rakshasa God a Teleportation Reward at a time like this... aren't you worried the Angel God won't be able to spank the Rakshasa God's butt in the future?]
[Dugu Yan: Hahaha!!]
[Liu Erlong: "If you can't beat him, you can run away." Why does that feel even more heartbreaking?]
[Bo Saixi: Take out the "feel." For the current Rakshasa God, it really is even more heartbreaking.]
The Rakshasa God was truly about to be driven mad with anger.
Damn it!
You cold and heartless people, you've shattered my heart completely.
Damn it!
It's all Tang San's fault, that bastard! If that beast hadn't destroyed the City of Slaughter, where would all these Evil Soul Masters have come from? How could the Angel Martial Soul have become so popular?
And where would I have gotten so many grievances?!
Today, I'm definitely going to beat Tang San, that bastard, to death. I...
Can I beat Tang San?
The Rakshasa God suddenly thought of this fatal question!