Le Zhengyue's face flashed with a vicious grin as he spoke. He made no effort to hide his malice, and Long Xiaoyao's body trembled.
He looked at Ye Xishui, whose face had already flushed crimson. His fists clenched tight, but in the end, he still nodded.
"I agree. I can do it. Within three years, I'll kill Tang San. Please let Xishui go first. Don't kill her. I'll leave right now, and I absolutely won't disappoint you."
Long Xiaoyao spoke as he staggered to his feet. Le Zhengyue raised a hand and casually tossed him a ring. He had prepared it in advance.
As the ring flew toward him, Long Xiaoyao instinctively reached out and caught it. He looked at Le Zhengyue, a hint of confusion on his face.
"There's a complete set of Three-Word Battle Armor inside. It's only a standard-issue set, but it can give you power far beyond that of an ordinary Limit Douluo."
"There's also an Angel God Pill inside. I originally prepared this pill for you, and it's yours now."
"Once you take it, you'll recover from all your injuries in a short time. I hope you won't disappoint me, Senior Long Xiaoyao."
As Le Zhengyue spoke, he raised a hand and drew the Angel Cage back into his spatial storage.
Long Xiaoyao fell silent for a moment as Ye Xishui disappeared. Then, gripping the ring, he transformed into a black dragon and vanished in an instant.
Watching Long Xiaoyao leave, the two senior elders stepped forward and looked at Le Zhengyue in surprise.
"You're sure you want to let him go?"
"He's dangerous. If he holds a grudge against you, he might try to kill you. If he catches you off guard with a sudden sneak attack, even the two of us might not