No. Acquiring the final two soul rings for my second martial soul must be put on the agenda.
After swiftly weighing the pros and cons in her heart, Bibi Dong made this decision.
Even if Jiang Li had also obtained a godly inheritance, that explosive outburst just now would inevitably come at a price.
And her Rakshasa God Trial was already more than halfway complete. Once she truly became the Rakshasa God, everything would be fine!
Having witnessed the terrifying power that erupted from Jiang Li, Ning Fengzhi felt as though his parents had died.
He had never imagined that Jiang Li possessed such a horrifying trump card.
Now that both sides had completely fallen out, where was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect supposed to go from here?
Sensing that the atmosphere at the scene was wrong, the severely injured Tang Hao no longer cared about anything else. He hurriedly erupted with Soul Power and fled into the distance.
"Trying to run?"
Countless blue-gold vines burst from the ground and surged swiftly toward Tang Hao.
Tang San reacted as well. Purple light shot from his eyes as he quickly locked onto Tang Hao's escape route. The leaves of Blue Silver Grass in his hand transformed into razor-sharp blades and struck at Tang Hao's vital points.
"Arghhhhh—"
Agonizing pain pierced Tang Hao's nerves. At this moment, he no longer cared about the dignity of the Clear Sky Douluo and shouted, "Tang San, are you truly going to murder your own father?!"
Had he heard this accusation before awakening his martial soul in Nuoding City, Tang San might have been so ashamed that he would have bowed his head in submission.
Had it been when he had just become his master's disciple, he might have reflected on himself.
But now, after