"Xiao Wu!" Tang San roared in disbelief, his voice filled with shocked fury.
Meng Yiran was his girlfriend—he had never denied that. But ever since the Asura God had saved him and fully imparted to him the memories of becoming a god that had originally belonged to him, those memories of relying on Xiao Wu for survival and facing life and death together had branded themselves into the depths of his soul.
In those memories, Xiao Wu had been the little sister he would protect with his life, the wife fate had destined for him.
They should have remained together in Holy Soul Village, lived and died alongside each other at Shrek Academy, and eventually ascended to godhood hand in hand.
Yet the sight before him utterly shattered everything he thought he knew!
How dared Ye Xuan? What gave him the right?
"Ye Xuan! Let her go!"
Soul Power exploded beneath Tang San's feet, and Blue Silver Grass burst from the ground, charging at the pair with fierce momentum.
"Xiao Wu is my wife! It was you, you despicable man, who forced your way between us and changed the destiny that should have been ours!"
His booming voice, laden with endless grief, indignation, and rage, instantly drew the attention of the passing residents of Spirit City.
Pedestrians stopped one after another and turned to look. Yet there was not the slightest trace of sympathy on their faces—only the amused anticipation of people watching a show.
Ye Xuan slowly raised his eyes. His deep gaze swept over the furious Tang San, and a playful smile curled at his lips. Yet he did not even move. He merely patted the back of Xiao Wu's hand gently and soothed her, "Don't make a fuss. It's nothing."
Xiao Wu raised her head. There was