Tang San Wanted to Take Advantage of Huo Yuhao

"My godhood, my power, my Xiao Wu... gone. It was all gone."

Tang San lay by Sea God Lake, letting the lake breeze toss up his skirt.

Even though he was exposing himself, he no longer cared.

He was utterly consumed by despair.

Beside him, Beibei was both treated to a feast for the eyes and worried sick.

Yet "Tang Ya" was clearly emotionally unstable, so he could not get too close.

Afraid that someone might see Tang Ya in such a state, he could only keep a vigilant watch over their surroundings.

He silently stood guard nearby, not daring to relax his vigilance.

Fortunately, Tang San did not remain in that state for long. In the end, he could only reluctantly accept the fact that he had become Tang Ya.

She got to her feet and looked at Beibei with an arrogant expression. "Tell me, how old am I now?"

Beibei froze for a moment before answering, "Twelve. You'll turn thirteen in a few months."

Tang San nodded inwardly. Tang Ya was about two or three years older than the Child of Destiny. That meant Huo Yuhao was still ten years old and should still be at the White Tiger Duke Mansion.

By his estimate, Huo Yun'er was not far from death.

And because of that, the Child of Destiny would leave the White Tiger Duke Mansion.

Relying on his own fortune, he would encounter opportunity after opportunity.

All kinds of heaven-defying buffs would be bestowed upon him.

With the complete Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record stored in his mind, he could seize the Child of Destiny's opportunities first.

Then there might still be hope of returning to his peak—or even going further.

Moreover, he had just examined Tang Ya's Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

After its inheritors had continuously absorbed poison-attribute soul rings over ten thousand years,

the Blue Silver Grass had awakened a devouring attribute.

It could rapidly increase its strength by devouring life force and Soul Power.

That was his advantage.

As long as he made proper use of it, once he became a god and regained his male body, would that not be effortless?

And there was also the person who had plotted against him.

He was now basically one hundred percent certain that someone had tampered with that jar of Hundred Flower Brew.

Xiao Wu and the other five Shrek Monsters had also drunk the Hundred Flower Brew. If nothing unexpected had happened, they had already been killed.

As for the mastermind, judging others by himself, it was not difficult to guess that it was the God of Destruction.

Only he could possibly possess both the means and the motive.

Perhaps, though, even if the God of Destruction racked his brains, he would never have imagined

that Tang San would be reborn once more.

Xiao Wu, my beloved, wait for me.

Once Brother San becomes a god, I will avenge you, eliminate the God of Destruction, and take control of the God Realm.

When that time came, even if I had to search through every heaven and world, I would find you and reunite with you.

At that thought, Tang San directly said to Beibei, his nominal boyfriend, "I want to leave school."

"Huh?!" Beibei did not react for a moment.

But when he saw the determination in Tang Ya's eyes, his instinctive simping made him nod. "All right, I'll go with you. As for the academy, I'll explain it to them."

Only then did Tang San nod in satisfaction. Although the person before him had already earned the right to die,

he still had some use for him for now.

Once he had completely lost his value, it would not be too late to kill him.

Like Tang San,

Xiao Wu had also had a dream.

In the dream,

Xiao Wu and her Brother San were preparing to have another child.

But Brother San, who had always been gentle and loving toward her, seemed to have changed.

He had become incomparably rough.

Unable to bear it any longer, Xiao Wu let out a scream.

Then she opened her eyes.

Only to discover that everything around her was utterly unfamiliar.

Though it was still lavish and splendid,

it was not the Sea God Temple, and it was far inferior to the Sea God Temple.

Then she looked at Brother San, who had been refining the medicinal effects of the Hundred Flower Brew with her just moments ago

and had entered through the wrong door in her dream.

At some point, he had become a tall young man with fair skin, a square face, and slightly chubby cheeks.

He was currently sprawled across the luxurious bed.

His face was filled with satisfaction.

He was just short of lighting a post-coital cigarette.

Xiao Wu's expression turned ice-cold. "No, you're not Third Brother. Who exactly are you?"

"Third Brother?" The square-faced youth froze, then a narcissistic look appeared on his face.

Had the girl his family had arranged for his martial soul's second awakening already fallen for him?

She was even calling him Third Brother.

Mm, this feeling was pretty good.

Although his name was Xu Sanshi, it was the first time anyone had called him that...

The square-faced youth was none other than Xu Sanshi, the young master of the Mysterious Underworld Sect.

And he was Xu Sanshi, who had just completed the ceremony for his martial soul's second awakening.

Then Xiao Wu's current identity was obvious.

Jiang Nannan,

a tragic symbol born after God King Tang destroyed Spirit Hall.

Yet Xiao Wu did not notice any of this at all.

At that moment, there was only one thought in her heart.

Brother San absolutely could not find out about this.

Absolutely not.

Kill him. She had to kill him... then destroy the evidence.

As killing intent abruptly surged within her, Xiao Wu instinctively tried to dart off the bed and pull away from the youth.

Then kill him.

But to her horror, she could not mobilize even a trace of divine power.

Normally, with a mere thought, she could cross space. Yet now, on this luxurious bed that was no more than three meters wide, she could not move even half a step.

"You... who exactly are you?"

This time, Xiao Wu finally panicked.

With a terrified expression, she threw off the covers and got out of bed.

Before she could steady herself, her legs went weak and she collapsed sideways onto the floor.

She only felt a burning pain. When she reached down to touch it, there was blood.

And she was not wearing any clothes.

At once, the memories from her dream surged into her mind like a tide.

It was over!

It was all over!

What had happened in that dream had actually been real?

If Brother San found out, how could that possibly be all right?

"What's this? You're already calling me Third Brother, yet you're still asking who I am?"

Xu Sanshi, completely unaware that something was wrong, was still smugly pleased with himself.

But the scenes from the dream had already driven Xiao Wu out of her mind.

Enduring the intense pain, she casually found a piece of disheveled clothing on the floor and pulled it on.

Then she stood up and threw back Xu Sanshi's covers.

Xu Sanshi watched her with a half-smile, believing that she had been utterly conquered by his irresistible charm.

He even wanted to have that dream again.

"Ask your mother..."

But Xiao Wu suddenly attacked, stomping down hard.

She used every bit of her strength.

Crack— A sound like an egg breaking rang out.

The next second, under Xu Sanshi's disbelieving gaze, Xiao Wu's foot landed squarely between his legs.

The smile on his face gradually froze.

Xu Sanshi only felt a numb, tingling sensation in his lower body, followed by an indescribable feeling of ethereal emptiness rising within him.

An expression of relief, as though he had been freed, appeared on his face.

Then, at a visible speed, his face flushed bright red.

Unable to hold it in, Xu Sanshi threw back his head and screamed, "Wah... ah..."

His miserable scream echoed throughout the entire palace.

The wails continued without end.

They quickly drew the Mysterious Underworld Sect's steward and guards outside the palace.

Several people burst through the doors, only to see Xu Sanshi being kicked in the crotch.

They instinctively clamped their legs together.

Their scalps went numb.

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