Tang Hao, the Simp

"So beautiful..."

Tang Hao muttered under his breath.

Ah Yin still frowned.

"Why did you bad people attack the people in the village?"

"Huh?"

Tang Xiao was the first to snap out of his daze. Seeing that Ah Yin was somewhat angry, he hurriedly explained.

"Miss, you misunderstand. We were only hunting a Soul Beast. If it escaped, it might hurt even more ordinary people."

But Ah Yin did not believe him at all.

"You were clearly the ones who lured the Soul Beast here. What are you talking about?"

"I've stayed here for several months already. This place has never been invaded by Soul Beasts, much less a ten-thousand-year Soul Beast!"

Whether as a Soul Beast or because of the little kindness in her heart, she simply could not accept this.

"Roar—"

The bound ten-thousand-year gorilla opened its mouth wide, clearly on the verge of breaking free.

Any Soul Beast that Tang Hao and Tang Xiao could let escape through a momentary mistake was naturally no weakling.

Honestly, Ah Yin binding it alone was already a little difficult, not to mention that she was facing the combined efforts of brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao.

Rumble, rumble!

It was still struggling.

Other than those crushed to death on the spot, the villagers had long since begun fleeing in every direction, screaming as they ran.

["By the way, Brother Mu, aren't you going to make a move?"]

Using Shared Vision to inspect their levels, Tang Wutong could clearly see that one was over level sixty, while the other two were both over level seventy, only one step away from level eighty. The gap in levels was honestly far too great.

They would definitely be at a disadvantage if they fought. Wasn't he going to help?

"Let's watch the show."

Jiang