Tang San seemed to be venting as he lashed Zhou Weiqing again and again, his eyes filled with excitement. Watching the other's pained expression, a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.
"Zhou Weiqing, scream louder! Weren't you having a great time when you rolled me up and whipped me back then? You really are pathetic now!"
The whip struck Zhou Weiqing with a fierce gust of wind, leaving another bloody welt. Zhou Weiqing clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes bloodshot, his venomous glare seeming as though it wanted to devour Tang San whole.
"Hah... Hehe, enjoy it, Weiqing. We have plenty of time. I'll imprison you here forever and torment you day and night, making you wish you were dead!"
A chilling smile appeared on Tang San's face. Just as he exhaled and felt somewhat tired from whipping, he suddenly sensed something behind him. His pupils contracted, and he abruptly turned around.
More than twenty Cave Spiders, each radiating the aura of a second-level god, were crawling toward him. Among them was even one at the level of a first-level god, causing him to frown.
"What's with these spiders?"
He muttered, then raised his hand. The Rakshasa Trident appeared in his grasp, and with one blow, he smashed a Cave Spider to death.
He was a God King now. They were merely a few spiders at the level of second-level gods. With that thought, divine power swirled around Tang San as he began clearing out the spiders before engaging in a fierce battle with the first-level god-tier spider.
Seeing this, Chen Ming'er commented:
"It looks like Tang San is more compatible with the Rakshasa God Position. His combat strength is far greater than when he inherited Dai Yuhao's Emotion God Position. It's far too obvious."
Resting his head on