Gangzi and Xiao Wu Conspire!

Yu Xiaogang's mouth was gagged. He could neither shout nor speak.

After quite a while, Waste Gang finally quieted down.

Xiao Wu removed the cloth and splashed another basin of water over him.

How could a Soul Master die so easily?

"Waste, can you speak properly now?" Xiao Wu pulled over a stool and sat down, looking provocatively at the half-dead Waste Gang.

Yu Xiaogang regained consciousness. He wanted to curse, but he did not dare. The living ancestor before him really would dare to kill him.

"I..."

"I only discovered he was my mission target after taking him as my disciple."

"I didn't want this either! I only came to cooperate with you after finding out you had a grudge against Tang San!"

Yu Xiaogang spoke ingratiatingly, looking like a lackey, terrified that Xiao Wu would kick him again.

"Heh, I don't care what your mission is."

"How did you recognize my identity? You're trash. I don't believe you could figure it out."

Xiao Wu questioned him again.

Yu Xiaogang hesitated. He was thinking of how to make something up. The matter of the gods could not be exposed, at least not to this Soul Beast.

"Heh, do you think no one will know your identity if you kill me?"

"If even I know, do you think the people behind me don't?"

"Rather than killing me, we should cooperate."

"I won't expose you, and you won't harm me. Together, we'll deal with Tang San."

"You don't want your identity exposed after I die either, do you?"

"Do you think someone like me would come looking for you without making preparations?"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly found his courage, as though he had finally wised up.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Wu hesitated as well.

She knew Yu Xiaogang was trash, but