After listening quietly, Chang Gongwei chuckled softly. "Tang San, I know about that figure of light, but I can't tell you anything about it, at least not yet. You can rest assured, though. That figure won't harm you."
Had anyone else said that to Tang San, he would have bristled at the very least.
I'm a great God King, the Great God Circle's first chairman! I ask you a question, and you brush me off, then tell me that figure of light, whose gender I don't even know, won't harm me. Is something wrong with you?!
Are you connected to that figure of light!?
But the person saying this was Chang Gongwei, someone Tang San had always inexplicably trusted and liked. He did not lose his temper, merely nodding silently.
Seeing that Tang San had stopped asking about the subject, Chang Gongwei asked him to take him to find Xiao Wu. After all, Xiao Wu was also a crucial link, and they could not leave her here indefinitely.
After some searching, Chang Gongwei and Tang San found Xiao Wu.
Compared with Tang San, Xiao Wu had fared much better. She was alone in her cell, with no lesbian masters or anyone of the sort.
Once Xiao Wu had been rescued, she looked at Chang Gongwei. For some reason, he gave her a profound sense of reassurance, just as Tang San did.
After Xiao Wu thanked Chang Gongwei, he took them out of the prison and away from Spirit City.
The Crimson Clone suspended in the sky took all of this in.
Seeing Chang Gongwei leave Spirit City with Tang San and Xiao Wu, he followed without a second thought.
Meanwhile, countless light-years from the Douluo Plane, two colossal beings were locked in fierce combat.
Matter, energy, time, and space-four mighty