Only after Zhu Huang saw Tang San absorb the Thousand-Illusion Vine's soul ring did he leave in satisfaction.
Before long, he regrouped with Peng King.
"How is Tang Hao?"
"My lord, Tang Hao was forced by me into detonating six or seven of his soul rings. Though his strength soared, he could do nothing if he couldn't hit me. In the end, he slipped into a cesspit and escaped. Since my lord said to spare his life, I did not continue the pursuit."
Peng King answered.
"So disgusting!"
Xiao Wu frowned, looking at Peng King with a face full of distaste.
Peng King's expression turned awkward, and he chuckled. "Though I didn't take his life, it was still enough to make him suffer. Without a year or two of recuperation, he can forget about recovering."
Zhu Huang observed a moment of silence for Tang Hao. He really was miserable. These past few years, he had either been recuperating or on the road to recuperate. Every time his injuries healed for only a few days, he would get beaten half-crippled again. Tang Hao's fate was truly a little too bitter.
The three returned to Nuoding City. Zhu Huang accompanied Xiao Wu for a few days of fun, then rode Peng King back to the Star Dou Great Forest.
Not long after entering the Star Dou Great Forest, Zhu Huang's vast spiritual power caught several familiar figures from far away. He immediately had Peng King return to human form, and the two of them walked toward those figures.
Before long, a streak of light suddenly flew over from the distant forest, swift as lightning, fierce as thunder, with astonishing momentum.
Zhu Huang, however, recognized that it was no meteor at all. It was clearly a Meteor Beast of around four thousand years,