Two Title Douluos

Afterward, the two of them watched as a figure appeared out of thin air five meters away.

It was that little Soul Saint whom they had referred to as running the shadow ragged.

Tang Six looked at the two sexagenarian elders in the air opposite him, as well as Dai Weisi, who remained stiff in their hands, and said with a smile, "I'm not even dead yet, how could your First Prince easily break free from my control? Of course, I must remind you of one thing: even if I were to fall into the hands of the two of you today, he still wouldn't be able to break free from my control. After that, the master you serve would spend the rest of his life entirely in this state, right until death."

"Oh, right, in this state he most likely can't eat food anymore either, so whether he can even live out the rest of his life is an unknown. Therefore, do the two of you really still need to continue working for someone who is already half-dead like this? Otherwise, let's both take a step back: you hand him over to me, and I'll let you off, and won't trouble the two of you anymore. But I also ask that you leave Star Luo from now on."

"Of course, if you join forces hostile to Star Luo, should I run into the two of you again in the future, I won't show mercy anymore."

Old Ming and that man exchanged glances.

What Tang Six meant by these words was for them to quickly find a place to live in seclusion and stop interfering in any mundane affairs from then on, or else he wouldn't leave them a way to survive.

The man supporting Dai Weisi immediately let out