Xiao Wu, Level 29

Tang San stood in the doorway without moving an inch, showing Old Jack no respect as he stared coldly at him.

Old Jack, who had been chattering away, also realized that something was wrong.

With just one glance, Old Jack sensed the killing intent in Tang San's eyes.

Old Jack swallowed nervously. That gaze... if he looked at it once more, he felt he would die on the spot. How could someone so young possess such immense killing intent?

No wonder those little ones would not play with Tang San. If anything went wrong, Tang San would probably resort to dirty tricks.

He still did not understand Tang San well enough.

Sighing inwardly, Old Jack left the blacksmith shop without looking back.

"That old bastard knows what's good for him. Otherwise, tonight would have been your death anniversary!"

Tang San coldly tossed out those words.

Xu Xiao, hidden in the shadows, heard every word clearly.

"Xiao, how can this person be so ungrateful?" Zhong Ling was angry. The vines in her hand were itching to lash Tang San right then and there.

That damned beast. Even dogs had feelings, but this creature was worse than an animal.

"Hehe, Ling'er, when he heads to Nording City, we'll do this on the road..."

Xu Xiao leaned close to Zhong Ling's ear and whispered a few words.

Zhong Ling's little face flushed as she softly said, "Xiao, you're far too wicked."

"Ahem, I'm usually very nice, okay?"

"Besides, I won't need Ling'er to do anything."

"I'll just control him and make him do it himself."

With Xu Xiao's current spiritual power, dealing with a little bastard like Tang San was effortless. He did not need to act personally at all.

"Xiao, how strong have you become over these past six years?" Blue Silver