At that thought, Tang San's fury erupted.
Driven by instinct, he immediately released his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.
Two yellow Hundred-Year Soul Rings rose from beneath his feet.
As for the Datura Snake represented by the first Soul Ring, Luo Yan had to thank it. Without the Datura Snake, he might not have made it out of the Soul Hunting Forest safely.
In fact, after absorbing the power in the Hair Crystal over the past few days, Tang San's Soul Power had already broken through to level thirty.
Unfortunately, he hadn't joined Shrek Academy yet, so he hadn't absorbed a third Soul Ring.
After releasing his Martial Soul, the aura around Tang San spread outward.
"After nearly six years, I can't believe this is all you've got. With strength like yours, I wouldn't even need to lift a finger!"
"I never understood how I could've lost to a loser like you!"
Feeling Tang San's aura, Xiao Wu gave him a scornful smile.
Back at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, Tang San would never have beaten her if she hadn't been undergoing a second cultivation.
Compared to her strength now, Xiao Wu was even more grateful that she had met Luo Yan back then.
Otherwise, she would probably be no different from Tang San now—just a Soul Master with a little talent.
At her current strength, midway through the Fifth-Rank Demon King stage, even a Soul Douluo wouldn't be her match.
[Tang San thinks you corrupted Xiao Wu and wants nothing more than to skin you, rip out your tendons, eat your flesh, and drink your blood. Resentment Points +9999!]
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San felt a pang of frustration.
But he directed all his resentment at Luo Yan.
"Xiao Wu, this time I'll definitely take you with me.