"The aura of this thing is like a beacon; with us carrying it, there's no way we can escape!"
Tang Xiao kicked the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.
"Uncle, that thing—you can't beat it?"
Tang San's voice trembled slightly.
"I can't beat it."
"The aura of that thing is terrifying; I'm afraid only Grandfather could match it."
Tang Xiao's expression grew grim to the extreme.
"That thing... rank ninety-nine?"
Tang San instantly widened his eyes.
The development of events seemed to exceed his imagination.
Xiao Wu's face also turned pale.
A rank ninety-nine Title Douro?
What kind of level was that?
They simply couldn't imagine it!
"This won't do; we can't escape if we keep going like this."
Countless thoughts flashed through Tang San's mind.
His gaze landed on the Three-Eyed Golden Lion, and then he pulled a certain item out of his Soul Tool!
Yans King's Dart!
That ink-green highly toxic poison cast a chilling luster in the dusk, reflecting Tang San's uncertain face.
"With it on us, we can't escape."
"Without it, given that thing's speed, we'll still be caught."
Tang San's voice grew colder and faster.
"The only way!"
"To force that thing to choose to save this Soul Beast instead of having time to hunt us down."
The Yans King's Dart transformed into an ink-green cold ray, accurately shooting into the body of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.
The deadly poison spread instantly, and the blood flowing from the Three-Eyed Golden Lion's wound instantly turned black.
But it wasn't over yet!
Cruelty welled up in Tang San's heart!
He pulled a Willow Leaf Blade out of his Soul Tool.
And stabbed it directly into the third eye of the Three-Eyed Golden Lion.
Although when he pierced that vertical pupil, Tang San felt as if he had lost something, he