"How about letting Xiao Wu kill you?" Xue Nianbing asked through voice transmission.
"Xue Nianbing, you bastard!" Tang San grew agitated once again.
Xue Nianbing clicked his tongue in wonder, thinking, Sure enough, Xiao Wu is still the best weapon. The provocation goes straight to the max.
At that thought, Xue Nianbing's mischievous streak flared.
"Oh, right. I almost forgot something else."
Xue Nianbing transmitted to Tang San with a smile, "When I treated Xiao Wu just now, I left a little something behind."
"You... what did you do?" Tang San's expression changed drastically, his voice seething with anger. "Bastard, if you dare hurt Xiao Wu, I won't let you off even as a ghost!"
"How could I bear to do that?"
Still smiling, Xue Nianbing continued through voice transmission, "It's nothing much. It just lets me control her, that's all."
"Think about it. In the future, I can control her and make her take the initiative..."
"Xue! Nian! Bing!" Tang San was furious, his face almost turning green with rage.
"You know the saying, 'affection grows with time,' don't you?"
"..."
"Oh, right, there's also that other thing. In the future, do you think Xiao Wu will be thinking of you, or me, or perhaps..."
"..."
Under Xue Nianbing's repeated provocations, Tang San's face twisted horribly.
He felt that Xue Nianbing was deliberately trying to infuriate him, yet the look on Xue Nianbing's face made him feel that this was no joke.
Just imagining Xiao Wu lying in Xue Nianbing's arms in the future, and then... ah!!!
Tang San was so enraged that he actually began showing signs of cultivation deviation again.
Naturally, such a sight could not escape the gods.
"Holy shit, what's going on with Tang San now?"
"Why does it feel like he's about to suffer