(Side Story:)
The time was before Tang Wulin took away Tang San's soul.
The multicolored Dragon God divine power radiated the suppression of a higher rank, forming an energy cage. Within it, a blood-red seed floated in the air. The blood-red energy seemed to want to escape, but this cage personally created by Gu Yuena was not something a one-fifth remnant soul of Creation could break free from.
If the Sea God Position had still been in his hands, Tang San might have had a sliver of a chance to shatter the shackles Gu Yuena had casually placed upon him.
A nearly transparent blood-red soul emerged from the palm-sized Seed of Asura. It desperately tried to draw upon the Seed of Asura's power to tear open the cage, but it was all futile. The multicolored Dragon God divine power became fine threads of Divine Thunder and struck the Seed of Asura. Tang San's soul instantly let out a scream and fell still.
At the same time, a woman with wine-red hair cascading over her shoulders arrived beside the cage. Given her strength, she naturally saw everything that had just happened clearly.
Faced with Tang San's current miserable state,
Bibi Dong did not hesitate in the slightest before beginning to mock him.
"Tang San, so you ended up like this too."
As Bibi Dong's mocking voice rang out, Tang San's face darkened again.
Bibi Dong considered herself no good person. She had launched a war that endangered the entire continent for the sake of unification, but at least that had been something that needed to be done. Compared to what Tang San had done, even Bibi Dong felt that she was somewhat kind.
At the very least, she had merely taken the opportunity to gather power and collect resentful souls,