Tang San: "Tang Hao, You Have Chosen Death!"

The dust settled.

Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin, who stood with one hand behind his back in a rather dashing pose, and could not help feeling surprised.

Old Sword Man had actually taken that attack so easily?

Had his strength already reached such a terrifying level?

Over here.

Tang Hao supported himself with the Clear Sky Hammer, gasping heavily as he stared incredulously at the expressionless Chen Xin.

Impossible!

He had already used Ring Explosion. How could this guy look as though nothing had happened?

"Humph!"

"Consider yourself capable!"

"But! For the sake of a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect actually had that pretty boy deceive that innocent Soft Bone Rabbit. I'm ashamed for you!"

"Xiao Wu! Your identity as a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast has long since been seen through by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! Su Li approached you only for the Soul Ring and Soul Bone on your body!"

Tang Hao gave a sinister smile. Looking at the people before him, he instantly felt much better.

If he could not have it!

Then neither would they!

A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast—he refused to believe the Heaven Dou Empire would not be tempted!

At those words.

Everyone turned to look at Xiao Wu, who was hiding behind Su Li. They were utterly shocked.

She... was actually a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?!

Heavens!

If they killed her, then her Soul Ring and Soul Bone... would they not gain a massive increase in strength?!

In mere seconds, Xiao Wu sensed the greed in these people. Her hands clenched the hem of Su Li's clothes, and fear rose in her heart.

"What?!"

"She's a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?!"

Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan abruptly turned to look at her and could not help taking two steps back.