Gangzi's Night Visit to Xiao Wu

Liu Erlong saw that Xiao Wu did not believe her and nodded again.

"It really was level eighty Soul Power. He had reached it a year ago; he just never went to obtain a soul ring."

"I went and confirmed it myself."

Liu Erlong spoke again.

"Impossible. Impossible."

Xiao Wu was on the verge of breaking down. How could Tang Hao only be level eighty? How could level eighty possibly defeat Da Ming and Er Ming?

Tang Hao had already been able to crush Da Ming and Er Ming six years ago. How could he have only reached level eighty a year ago? Even if he had obtained soul rings, he could not possibly be level ninety now.

Could it have been fake?

She had seen Tang Hao before. As long as she saw him, she would be able to confirm it.

But Tang San had to die.

Whether or not he was Tang Hao, Tang San was still Tang Hao's son. That alone was enough.

Who told him to be called Tang San?!

Who told his father to be Tang Hao?!

Tang Hao, you deserved to die!

Tang San, you deserved it even more!

"Xiao Wu, what exactly happened back then?"

Liu Erlong asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, Master. I don't want to make things difficult for you because of me."

"I only hope that you won't stop me when I make my move."

Xiao Wu's voice was icy, utterly cold. She had already decided to avenge Da Ming, Er Ming, and herself. There was no way she would show Tang San mercy.

Liu Erlong rubbed Xiao Wu's head and said softly, "I'm your master. Tell me whatever it is."

"I won't stop you, and I won't let Yu Xiaogang target you. If Tang Hao makes a move, I'll stop