Tang Hao's Schemes and Guidance

Salty tears slid from the corners of her eyes, carrying Xiao Wu's unique scent as they soaked and seeped through Tang San's clothes at the chest.

Ignoring Tang Hao beside them, Xiao Wu lowered her head and gently kissed Tang San on the lips. Then she suddenly sprang to her feet and shot away, vanishing into the distance after a few leaps.

His gaze flickered as Tang Hao watched Xiao Wu's departing figure. A strange light appeared on his aged face:

"What does it matter whether one is human or a Spirit Beast? Spirit Beasts' feelings are even more sincere. Of course, that also makes them easier to deceive."

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Once Xiao Wu had disappeared from sight, Tang Hao suddenly broke into a violent coughing fit.

As though he were enduring immense pain, his complexion changed drastically. It went black, then white, followed by red, then purple.

The colors cycled over and over, shifting back and forth.

At last, Tang Hao could no longer endure it and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood displayed four strange colors—red, purple, black, and white—corresponding precisely to the changing hues of his face.

The four colors mingled, tangled, and corroded one another, releasing strange and inexplicable power.

Red naturally represented the residual Asura Divine Power within Tang Hao, containing terrifying Killing Aura.

Purple was the Rakshasa Divine Power Ye Qifeng had extracted from the blood at Bibi Dong's lips, concealing the supremely evil Evil Thought Power.

As for the final black-and-white hues, they were naturally the power of the Light and Dark Laws Ye Qifeng possessed, also known as the most refined and pure Yin-Yang Power.

Perhaps because the four intertwined forces were too powerful, the blood Tang Hao spat out turned into a cloud of bloody mist while falling,