Tang San and Yu Xiaogang Yield to Each Other

Taking advantage of the moment Yu Xiaogang stopped rambling, the Blue Silver Fox finally came up to Tang San's ear and said, "Tang San, I'm a transmigrator too. I know what has happened in this world, and I know you don't believe me."

"More than a dozen Ghost Wolves will be coming here soon, and later you'll encounter a Mandala Snake. But there's no need to worry—you'll be able to deal with them all safely."

Tang San was stunned when she heard this.

This Blue Silver Fox was truly courting death.

If Xiaogang hadn't said that spirit and host were one, and that it would die if she died, she would have been the first to kill it.

"Luo luo."

Just then, the cry of Luo Sanpao, the mutated martial spirit, suddenly rang out.

The martial spirit and its host were one.

Yu Xiaogang immediately became alert.

He braced a hand against the ground and swiftly rose to his feet, looking in one direction.

Although Ye Ying could not see anything, he knew perfectly well that six Ghost Wolves had arrived.

He was not the least bit panicked.

Faintly, more than a dozen ghostly green points of light were approaching them.

"Ghost Wolves."

Yu Xiaogang's voice was somewhat low, but there was not a trace of panic in it.

"Little San, Ye Ying, don't move from here."

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang San looked at the Blue Silver Fox in surprise.

It seemed this transmigrator Blue Silver Fox knew quite a lot?

At that moment, the Blue Silver Fox could not help revealing a human-like smile.

It raised its brows at Tang San, looking exceedingly pleased with itself. See? I was right.

Tang San said nothing.

If this Blue Silver Fox really knew a great deal, then it would become a source of help for her in the future.

At this point, she was relieved. At the very least, there was no danger.

Luo Sanpao kept letting out luo luo cries, as if threatening the presences gradually drawing closer.

A layer of violet flashed through Tang San's eyes, and the things in the darkness became clear to her.

There were six wolf-type spirit beasts in total, each around 1.6 meters long, their entire bodies iron-gray.

That ghostly green glow was their eyes.

They were slowly approaching Luo Sanpao.

"A pack of level-ten pups dares to bother me? Sanpao."

"First Soul Skill, Fart Like Thunder, Heaven-Shaking Earth-Splitting Luo Sanpao!"

Luo Sanpao's clear blue eyes suddenly lit up.

The yellow ring surrounding its body seemed to turn into a curtain of light.

Its round body suddenly sprang upward, shooting to a startling height of five meters.

Its body twisted in midair, and then a thunderous boom erupted.

Yu Xiaogang swiftly took out three masks. He put one on himself and handed the other two to Tang San and Ye Ying.

The two of them quickly put theirs on as well.

But at that moment, there was one person... one fox who had not put on a mask.

The Blue Silver Fox stared wide-eyed.

"How did I forget about this?!"

"Ahhh!"

"It stinks!"

With a miserable scream, the Blue Silver Fox lunged at Tang San to snatch her mask.

Tang San hurriedly clutched her mask and refused to let go.

She could tell what was going on too.

The Blue Silver Fox frantically clawed at the mask.

After a few swipes, it tore a hole in it.

The overpowering stench quickly flooded Tang San's lungs and organs, leaving Tang San so dizzy that she saw the Blue Silver Fox as a whole row of them.

"Blue Silver Fox, damn this morning class!"

Tang San threw a punch, striking the Blue Silver Fox squarely on the head with remarkable precision.

Even with a row of afterimages before her eyes, she still hit it perfectly.

The Blue Silver Fox let out a miserable cry and was forcibly withdrawn back into her body once more.

The bodies of the six Ghost Wolves

were flung about like tattered sacks under Luo Sanpao's attacks, crashing more than ten meters away.

Two Ghost Wolves slammed their waists into tree trunks.

They wailed miserably, but could not get back up no matter what.

The other Ghost Wolves rolled about on the ground before quickly fleeing.

A faint ring of white light gradually rose from the bodies of the two dead ten-year Ghost Wolves.

The white light drifted ethereally through the air, seeming as though it might scatter away at any moment, before finally forming a white ring.

"Little San, this is a Soul Ring."

Yu Xiaogang called out to Tang San, but Tang San was still reeling from the stench.

"I'm coming, I'm coming..."

She said it, but in the very next second, she collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Little San!"

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly helped Tang San up.

"Why is your mask broken?"

Tang San patted her head, trying to clear it.

"The Blue Silver Fox scratched it up."

"That thing was wearing a mask too, then I knocked it out with one punch."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San sympathetically and gave her his own mask.

There were only three masks in total.

But the moment Yu Xiaogang took his off, he immediately began coughing violently.

"Xiaogang, you should wear it."

"Little San, you wear it."

"This is a Soul Ring?"

Ye Ying studied it curiously. This was his first time seeing a Soul Ring.

It looked a little like a glowing white LED ring?

[And just as Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were politely insisting that the other take the mask, the mask fell onto the ground...]

Ye Ying glanced at Luo Sanpao, who was urinating nearby, and leisurely changed "ground" to "urine."

[Modification successful. "Ground" changed to "urine." Points +1. Total Points: 285. Four minor restriction reductions have increased the number of modifications available. Can modify matters related to strength.]

(This was already the second day. He had gained three Points the day before.)

[And just as Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were politely insisting that the other take the mask, the mask fell onto the urine...]

Luo Sanpao was still urinating, and yellow urine continuously poured onto the mask.

The two of them were instantly dumbfounded.

And who knew whether that stream of urine acted as a catalyst in some chemical reaction, but their mutual insistence became even more intense.

In the end, neither of them wore it, and they stood there together, coughing madly.

After letting one rip, Yu Xiaogang quickly took out two radishes.

He casually tossed them to Luo Sanpao, who excitedly let out a series of grunts and swiftly gobbled down the two white radishes.

"Luo Sanpao can replenish my Soul Power by eating food,"

"Your Blue Silver Fox should have the same ability as well."

Tang San asked, "Does San Pao only eat white radishes?"

Grandmaster gave her a bitter look.

"You saw it too—San Pao's method of attack is farting."

"If we hadn't brought masks, we'd have ended up like this."

Meanwhile, Ye Ying remained unhurried and at ease. Wearing the mask he had specially prepared, he couldn't smell a thing.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Few foods are better than white radishes at inducing farts. With two of them as replenishment—"

"About an hour later, San Pao will recover the attack he used."

The moment the two large radishes entered its stomach—

"Luo luo, luo luo, luo luo..."

A burst of urgent cries suddenly rang out. The bitterness in Yu Xiaogang's eyes was immediately replaced by a cold glint as he grabbed Tang San's hand.

At the same time, he shouted to Ye Ying—

"Get over here, quickly!"

Ye Ying swiftly came to Yu Xiaogang's side.

After dealing with those Ghost Wolves, they had reached the main event of the Soul Hunting Forest—

Mandala Snake!