"Why? You actually asked me why?" Tang San looked as though he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Gangzi, why don't you piss and look at yourself? You want me to take you to the God Realm? A pig-faced freak with a pointy head, sunken cheeks, and a buzz cut like you thinks you deserve it?" Tang San viciously spat at Yu Xiaogang.
"In my previous life, I was ignorant enough to be fooled by your nonsense into taking you as my master. But think carefully—what did you ever give me? The basic knowledge you taught me could be taught by any Soul Master. You mapped out my early Soul Ring development path and gave poisonous Soul Rings to the Life Blue Silver Emperor. You really were clever, weren't you? If my Martial Soul hadn't been able to awaken a second time, you would have ruined my Blue Silver Emperor—"
"Of the eighteen Soul Rings I had in my previous life, I had to obtain the first one, the Datura Snake, myself. Without me, a useless Lung Mist like you would have died in the Soul Hunting Forest. As for the second Soul Ring, you had the dean of Notting City Academy get it for me. After that, none of my Soul Rings had the slightest thing to do with you."
"You gave me nothing. On the contrary, without me, Tang San, what the hell are you?"
Tang San bombarded Yu Xiaogang like a rapid-fire cannon, turning Buzz Cut's face green, then purple. He stammered, unable to figure out how to refute him.
"I know you must have gone looking for the Icefire Yin Yang Well after being reborn, right?" Tang San struck directly at Yu Xiaogang's thoughts and sneered. "But even if you knew where the Icefire