"What do you want to say?"
Nan Feng still looked like a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear as he stared coldly at Tang Hao.
"I'm just curious where that little rabbit came from. I mean no harm," Tang Hao said in a low voice.
"No harm?" Nan Feng narrowed his eyes.
"Then where did the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring on you come from?"
"Don't tell me you picked it up by the side of the road. Or did someone give it to you?"
Tang Hao's expression darkened. "Senior, you don't know the full story..."
"I really don't, and I don't care to know," Nan Feng interrupted.
"I don't care where your Spirit Ring came from. But if you dare lay a hand on my rabbit, I promise you—"
Nan Feng's gaze sharpened. He gathered all his strength into his right claw and swung it hard.
BOOM!!!
A long trench appeared before Tang Hao.
"You! Your entire family! Even your family's graves—all of them will be split open!"
"That was it?"
After threatening him, Nan Feng returned to Nuoding City.
"What else?" Nan Feng said.
"Did you think it would be a big deal?"
A Soul Beast that could take human form had to be at least a hundred thousand years old.
If Nan Feng really were a Hundred Thousand Year Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, Tang Hao wouldn't have been able to withstand even one swipe.
So, as far as Tang Hao was concerned, their fight had only been a test, along with a threat—and a way to find his rabbit a bodyguard.
"What if he agreed for now, then attacked you after you left?" Ah Rou asked worriedly.
"He doesn't have the guts," Nan Feng said.
"You know what Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bears are like, and so does he.