After hearing Dai Mubai's words, Tang San felt completely at ease.
The pallor on his face and the unease in his heart vanished at once.
Thinking back on those two Evil Soul Masters, he felt not the slightest fear anymore—only burning malice.
"Hmph! Boss Dai was absolutely right."
"If those two Evil Soul Masters were really that powerful, they wouldn't have fled in such a panic."
"And that so-called Cult Master is no different. If he really had any skill, he would've acted himself long ago."
"Heh. Looks like they're all just a bunch of blusterers."
"Next time I see them, I'll tear them to pieces!"
Tang San gave a cold snort.
He seemed to have returned to his former state of complete confidence.
Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, standing nearby, smiled in response.
Only Oscar had noticed something odd just then.
"Wait, Third Brother. Didn't you notice that the person who helped Yue Guan block the attack used a Soul Skill very similar to Xiao Wu's Invincible Golden Body?"
"Besides, she had a slender figure and long legs. We couldn't see her face behind the mask, but judging by her build, she wasn't much different from Xiao Wu."
"Could she have been Xiao Wu?"
Oscar hurried over, voicing his suspicions after noticing the strange resemblance.
But his words only made Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others laugh.
To them, Oscar's idea was pure fantasy.
What he'd just said was simply too far-fetched.
Tang San smiled and shook his head at Oscar. "Xiao Ao, what are you thinking? Xiao Wu's been gone for a long time. How could she be an evil Evil Soul Master?"
As he spoke, an intense confidence rose in Tang San's expression.
"Besides, considering how Xiao Wu feels about me..."
"Do you really think she'd