[Blue Silver Sacrifice Specialist: I... I...]
[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Enough, you should think about your own identity.]
At her words, Ah Yin wilted completely, the entire blade of grass drooping. Looking at the pitch-black cave around her, she felt miserable.
"Hao Ge, do you... really not care about me?"
"Whew! That felt amazing." Ye Mu stretched lazily.
"Ladies, how was that move? Wasn't it cool? Wasn't it powerful? I beat Tang Hao into a serious condition."
"With Tang Hao's injuries, plus detonating eight rings, he basically had no chance of surviving."
"The only possibility was for him to absorb Ah Yin's Spirit Bone. But Ah Yin's Spirit Bone is a Right Leg Bone, so he'd have to chop off his own right leg. His Soul Power would drop even further after that, and he'd probably just die on the spot."
[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: If it were me, there'd be a way to save me. I have an Undying Body, but Tang Hao is probably really done for. His injuries hadn't healed to begin with, and then you did this to him. Not even immortals could save him.]
[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Cool, cool, cool! Are you selling that move?]
Ye Mu's mouth twitched. "You want to buy everything? What do you want it for? To kill Bibi Dong?"
[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: ???]
[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Ye Mu!! You bad person! You're trying to drive a wedge between Pope Sister and me! I'm Pope Sister's most loyal little sister.]
[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: Hehe, she's actually scared.]
[Tyrannosaurus Tears Down the House Today: Hehe, she's actually scared.]
[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Hehe, she's actually scared.]
[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: You... bad women!]
"Enough. I definitely won't sell this move. I need it to save my life." Ye Mu shook his head.
[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Fine.]
"But I don't think Tang Hao will necessarily die." Ye Mu suddenly said.
[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: How so?]
In Qian Renxue's eyes, Tang Hao was the man who had killed her father. It would be best if he died.
Though she had not killed him personally, it was good enough if he could die.
"I said before that this matter has something to do with Tang San. I'll tell you all when I get back."
[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Ye Mu, Tang Hao dropped a Spirit Bone.]
"Thanks for the reminder." Ye Mu hurried over and picked up the Spirit Bone.
"Whoa... this is Tang Hao's Right Arm Bone. If I remember correctly, the Spirit Bones in Tang Hao's right arm and left leg were both inherited Spirit Bones of the Clear Sky Sect."
"The Clear Sky Sect has three inherited Spirit Bones. Two were on Tang Hao, and they were probably all Spirit Bones over fifty thousand years old."
Ye Mu smiled. "If I absorb this Spirit Bone, I can raise my Soul Power by at least four or five levels."
[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Jealous.]
[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Jealous.]
[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: Other than that blind woman, I'm afraid no one here has Spirit Bones of this level.]
[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Nonsense. Do you think fifty-thousand-year Spirit Bones grow like cabbages?]
Ye Mu put away the Spirit Bone and returned directly to the hotel.
Tang Hao did not know how long he had fled for his life.
The violent Soul Power brought by Ring Detonation rampaged through his meridians, every surge dragging through him with tearing pain.
Blood had long soaked half his robe from the stump of his right shoulder.
His vision suddenly went black, and his strength was utterly spent.
He fell diagonally from the low sky and crashed heavily into the depths of an unknown forest.
The violent impact made his throat taste sweet, and he spat out several more mouthfuls of filthy blood mixed with fragments of his organs.
He painfully rolled his eyes toward his right shoulder. There was nothing there.
What made his heart bleed even more was that, with the loss of his right arm, the Clear Sky Sect's inherited Spirit Bone had also been taken by Ye Mu.
"Urgh... Aahhh!!! Ye Mu!"
Grief, indignation, humiliation, agonizing pain, guilt toward his sect... countless extreme emotions erupted within his chest.
Pfft!
His rage attacked his heart, and a mouthful of blood sprayed wildly from his mouth. Blood Mist filled the air with a pungent stench.
Then he fainted.
But at that moment, a sudden change occurred.
Blood Mist appeared around Tang Hao's body.
Thread by thread, wisp by wisp, dark crimson nearly black mist slowly seeped from every pore of his body.
It enveloped Tang Hao's entire body.
Within the Blood Mist, Tang Hao's wounds began to heal.
But it could only ensure that Tang Hao would not die. It could not completely heal him, much less regrow his severed limb.
The cocoon formed by the Blood Mist rose and fell slightly in the dim forest. At this moment, not even Soul Beasts dared approach this place.
God Realm.
"What's going on? Tang Hao is about to die?" The Asura God sensed that the life-saving item he had given Tang Hao had been triggered, and he was just about to look...
"Asura!" the God of Destruction's voice suddenly rang out. "Who allowed you to interfere with the lower realm? You're a Law Enforcement God, yet you're breaking the law yourself!"
The Asura God's face darkened. Did this guy have nothing better to do than keep watching him?
He had merely wanted to take a look, yet he was immediately caught.
Most importantly, he had not even gotten to see anything.
"Tang Hao, pray for yourself."
Nuoding City.
Most people had been startled awake by the battle just now.
"Was that thunder just now?"
"Doesn't seem like it. The sky got dark, but there wasn't any lightning."
"Did something collapse somewhere?"
Ordinary people did not understand, but the Soul Masters in Nuoding City, regardless of rank, all changed expressions.
"What powerful Soul Power clashes... at least Soul Saint level. No, perhaps even higher!"
"From so far away, even the aftershock makes our hearts pound... what kind of monsters were fighting?"
Nuoding Academy.
When a sudden sense of dread struck Tang San, he stumbled.
"Teacher." Tang San's face was slightly pale as he looked at Yu Xiaogang in the distance. "What... happened just now?"
Yu Xiaogang's gaze was complicated.
"There is no need to panic. Two powerful Soul Masters were fighting in the distance, and the aftershocks of their battle spread out and affected Nuoding City. Once Soul Masters reach a certain realm, even their every gesture possesses immense power. This is normal."
"The aftershocks... affected all of Nuoding City?" Tang San froze.
Nuoding City already counted as a fairly large city in his eyes. What kind of battle could affect the entire city from so far away?
"Don't worry, Tang San. With your teacher here, I'll teach you all the theories I have spent my life researching that suit you best. As long as you cultivate diligently, you will certainly become stronger than them and stand higher than them in the future." Yu Xiaogang's face was still somewhat pale.
If Tang San had heard those words a few days ago, his heart would have surely been filled with motivation.
But what had happened that morning was still vivid in his mind.
Hearing those words again, Tang San only found them grating.
What had happened that morning had already fermented throughout Nuoding Academy.
Everyone in the academy was mocking him and his teacher.
Tang San felt deeply uncomfortable under their gazes.
Was this teacher before him, who spoke so confidently, truly reliable?
Why was his own Soul Power Level only Level 29?
Once the seed of doubt was planted, it grew wildly.
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