The Asura God said, "Your second trial is already complete. I'll calculate your rewards properly and give them to you later. For now, focus on dealing with Tang San and the others. They have the Sea God and the God of Destruction behind them, so they won't be easy to handle. Don't let yourself fall into their hands."
"Rest assured, Senior. They're just a few small fry."
Since the two communicated through their consciousness, what seemed like a lengthy exchange had actually taken only a few breaths.
With a thought, Jiang Chen withdrew the Corpse Poison Array from the ground.
The corpse poison that had invaded Tang Chen's body was already extremely concentrated, constantly corroding him and slowly leading him toward death.
Jiang Chen's body was covered in large wounds, with bone exposed and blood soaking through his clothes.
He had done this deliberately, preventing his body from healing itself.
Such "serious" injuries might excite Tang San and the others.
He did not even glance in the direction where Tang San's group was hiding, nor did he release his spiritual power, yet he could still sense the intense resentment emanating from them.
Soul Power auras could be concealed, and killing intent could be concealed as well, but the frenzied resentment in their hearts could not.
Jiang Chen tossed Tang Chen onto the ground. Facing the direction of Tang San and the others, his face turned pale and his Soul Power fluctuated unstably, exposing those horrifying wounds to their sight.
"Slaughter King, you have lost." Jiang Chen looked seriously at the old man on the ground.
Having lost a great deal of vitality, Tang Chen had changed from the appearance of a middle-aged man into an old man.
He was a sorrowful old man whose life was nearing its end.
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