Tang San's Killing Intent

Seeing the killing intent value rapidly rise, Jiang Mu's heart sank as well. As expected of father and daughter—their grudge-holding nature had been inherited too.

"Fighting is forbidden in Shrek City."

At that moment, Tang Ya suddenly raised her hand and spoke.

"I hope everyone can calm down."

Wang Dong said this with a face full of disdain.

"Tch..."

This time, however, he did not snort again. Perhaps he had remembered Jiang Mu specifically comparing him to a pig's snorting earlier?

"Hehe, of course no one would bother getting angry with a child."

Jiang Mu waved his hand. Although he had not planned to make a move, he had already figured out how to get revenge that night.

With that thought, Jiang Mu activated Wang Dong'er's individual switch on the revenge list.

The switch was merely an option, so naturally there was no major reaction.

After activating it, Jiang Mu lowered his head and pretended not to know where to put his hands. Then he placed them at his waist and suddenly exerted force.

"Ah!"

A cry mixed with both male and female tones instantly rang out!

Everyone nearby was immediately drawn over.

"What was that sound just now?"

Everyone looked over, their expressions astonished as they scanned their surroundings, curious about where that sound had come from.

Wang Dong's face was now as red as a monkey's butt. His lips trembled and his eyes darted away. He did not understand why he was acting like this either.

It felt as though his waist had suddenly hurt?

Because of that, Wang Dong was now bent over before them, clutching his left waist with both hands in an exceptionally strange posture that made Jiang Nannan look at him in disgust.

"Hey, if you're having an episode, could you hurry up and get out of the way?"

"No! I want to duel you! The wager will be that butterfly pendant of yours!"

Jiang Mu frowned. Was this the protagonist's treatment?

He wanted a duel right away. Was he determined to make Jiang Mu draw attention and show off in public?

He had no interest in such empty fame. He preferred to keep a lower profile.

"Hehe, why should I? I don't fight angry little brats."

After saying that, Jiang Mu turned to leave.

Jiang Nannan gave a soft snort and turned away. Tang Ya pursed her lips, then ultimately followed them as they left.

They left him only their backs. They were neither too fast nor too slow, but the whole process was torturous. Wang Dong was directly angered by their indifferent attitude.

A purple soul ring lit up.

"This lord commands you to stop!"

His speed increased as he rose into the air, launching a kick toward Jiang Mu and stirring up a gust of wind!

Whoosh!

The sound was loud. Since it was not a sneak attack, Jiang Mu naturally had time to react. The moment the other party drew close, both of his hands instantly turned to jade.

Thud—

His jade-like fingers wrapped around the other party's ankle in an instant. With a forceful swing, he directly flung him away.

His body hung in midair, Wang Dong's heart pounding faster and faster as though he could already foresee himself being smashed straight into the ground.

"Ah?"

Jiang Mu shook his jade-like arm, restoring it to normal. Looking at Wang Dong, who was now lying on the ground, he raised an eyebrow.

"With strength like that, you still want revenge? How pathetic. If we really got on the arena, I'd beat you to death. You're just a pampered young master, so stop showing off in front of me."

After saying this, Jiang Mu ignored Wang Dong'er on the ground and directly left with the two girls beside him.

Wang Dong'er had been thrown hard onto the ground. He slowly climbed up. As a soul master, his body was quite resilient. He only felt humiliated and had not suffered any serious injuries.

"..."

Looking at Jiang Mu's departing back, Wang Dong no longer even had the courage to rush after him!

"Hmph, aren't you just relying on the fact that I don't understand your martial soul? Just wait. Sooner or later, I'll win this back!"

After silently complaining to himself, he stomped his foot and left.

The scene instantly returned to normal.

It had originally been a perfectly good thing, but there had been others watching what happened just now!

No, other gods.

God Realm.

Tang San sat before a jade mirror, observing Wang Dong'er's wandering outside Shrek Academy.

And he was not alone. Xiao Wu was there as well.

Seeing Wang Dong'er wandering around the streets below, Xiao Wu smiled and softly grumbled, though her eyes were full of doting affection.

"Honestly, so careless. You were even late for enrollment."

"Hehe, aren't you just the same? I used to have to wake you up too."

Tang San smiled as well, bantering with Xiao Wu beside him.

The scene continued.

Very soon, it reached the stall where Wang Dong'er had argued with Jiang Mu and the others.

Seeing how arrogant she was, Tang San helplessly smiled and shook his head.

"Sigh, still too impulsive."

Seeing her daughter like this, Xiao Wu's eyes remained full of affection. She did not think there was anything wrong with it.

"Mm, Da Ming and Er Ming must have spoiled Xiao Qi far too much. She actually tried to force a purchase?"

One spoiled one's own daughter. Xiao Wu did not feel that her daughter had done anything wrong.

The scene continued, showing Wang Dong'er's overbearing behavior as she prepared to forcefully buy someone else's things.

As her parents, Tang San and Xiao Wu did not feel much about it. They both found it perfectly normal—until the instant her attack was blocked.

Bang!

Wang Dong'er was slammed heavily into the ground!

Both their expressions changed at once.

Tang San's pupils widened. "How could this be?"

Ever since becoming a god, Tang San had never displayed such a loss of composure.

Xiao Wu thought she and Tang San were shocked by the same thing, so she said coquettishly:

"Hehe, what kind of awful man is this? He doesn't even know to go easy on a girl. He made Wutong look so miserable!"

"He has no gentlemanly bearing at all."

Xiao Wu kept chattering, but not a single word entered Tang San's mind.

His pupils were wide as he stared in shock at Jiang Mu's outstretched arm!

That jade-like arm reminded him of something far from pleasant!

Could it be that an elder from the Tang Sect in his previous life had also reincarnated here?

Could he confirm it based merely on a so-called jade-like arm?

The reasoning was far too far-fetched, wasn't it?

But how could Tang San allow anyone who knew his dark history to remain alive?

Someone who loved precise calculations like him would not let go of any possibility. He would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let even one escape!

If he, Tang San, could transmigrate, why could no one else?

If an elder really had transmigrated and revealed what he had done—stealing the Tang Sect's martial arts—then everything would be ruined. His reputation, his prestige!

As he looked at the screen, his eyes instantly turned grave and sharp as an eagle's, as though he were watching his prey!

No matter what, he had to be killed. There could be no accidents. His perfect image could not be exposed again.

Xiao Wu had no idea what Tang San was thinking. At that moment, she was still clenching her fists and punching at Jiang Mu's distant back through the air.

"Hmph~"

"Hmph, you awful man. Once you see Wutong's true appearance, you'll definitely fall at her feet!"

After grumbling for a while, Xiao Wu remembered that Tang Wutong was currently disguised as a boy in her view. Naturally, Jiang Mu would not go easy on her. She had already begun imagining that once they enrolled and revealed their true appearance, Jiang Mu definitely would not wear that expression anymore. He would surely turn into a shameless simp!