Power.
This was what power felt like!
Power countless times greater than when he had absorbed Ah Yin's sacrifice all those years ago!
He shot to his feet, and his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul surfaced on its own. Nine soul rings pulsed beneath him, especially that vivid crimson hundred-thousand-year soul ring, which now looked particularly glaring.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Rank ninety-seven!"
"With my current strength, even that old bastard Golden Crocodile would have to fight me on equal footing!"
Tang Hao threw back his head and laughed, his voice shaking the wilderness.
The explosive surge in strength instantly swelled the confidence that had once collapsed inside him to its peak.
Despicable?
Scheming?
In this world where strength reigned supreme, only fists were the undeniable truth!
As long as I'm strong enough, who would dare call me despicable?
Who would dare gossip about the rights and wrongs of me, Tang Hao?
Tang Hao lowered his head and looked at Ah Yin, who sat in the wheelchair with a desolate expression. The guilt in his eyes had vanished completely, replaced by a lofty possessiveness.
"Ah Yin, do you see this?"
"This is the will of heaven!"
"Even the heavens approve of what I did. Otherwise, why would they grant me such a generous reward?"
Tang Hao reached out, wanting to caress Ah Yin's cheek.
Ah Yin turned her head aside, avoiding his hand, her eyes filled with disgust.
"Don't touch me."
"Since you've already gotten what you wanted, then we end here."
"I'm going back to the Star Dou Great Forest."
Ah Yin pushed the wheelchair, wanting to leave this place that made her feel suffocated.
She did not want to stay beside this hypocritical man for even another moment.
However.
A large hand suddenly clamped down on the wheelchair's handle.
Like iron