Chapter 23: Utterly Hypocritical! - Douluo Chat Group: Exposing Tang San, Xiao Wu Cried

One word set off a thousand waves.


Gentle Fire Dragon: [That can't be possible. Tang San may look hypocritical, but he shouldn't be so vicious toward Xiao Wu.]

Liu Erlong could not help but speak up in rebuttal inside the wooden cabin. Yet when she recalled Tang San's previous actions, her confidence seemed lacking.


I Have No Mother: [In the face of absolute benefit, the human heart is the least able to withstand testing.]

Qian Renxue sneered in the palace as she sent this message.


I Have No Mother: [No soul master can refuse the temptation of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Soul Bone.]

Group Leader: [Tang San's hypocrisy far exceeds your imagination.]

Chen Feng continued typing in the group chat, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to these women who had been kept in the dark.

Under this frenzy, the group activity level once again soared to unprecedented heights.

Within the Chat Group, a torrent of messages instantly filled the screen.

Ning Rongrong sat by her bed.

Looking at the speculation in the group, she felt her limbs turn ice-cold.


Little Witch: [But Tang San's level at that time simply couldn't withstand a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring.]

Little Witch: [If his level wasn't high enough, forcibly absorbing it would only make him explode.]

Ning Rongrong paced back and forth in the room, her face pale.

She recalled what Ning Fengzhi had once told her: a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring was the most supreme treasure in the soul master world.

Any soul master who encountered a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast would stop at nothing to claim it for themselves.

But she had never imagined that Tang San, who appeared so honest and dependable, would use such a slow-boiling method to seize Xiao Wu's Spirit Ring.


Group Leader: [Sacrifice is different from forcibly killing and absorbing.]

On the back mountain of Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Chen Feng leaned against a tree trunk and quickly replied.


Group Leader: [If a soul beast sacrifices itself willingly, not only does one not need to endure the Spirit Ring's violent energy, one can also ignore level restrictions.]

Group Leader: [Even a level-one soul master can perfectly fuse with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring.]

Group Leader: [As for the Soul Bone, it can be fused directly.]

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the illusory panel, a chill rising in her heart.


My Cat Is White and Big: [If that's the case, then a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast truly is the greatest temptation for low-level soul masters.]

My Cat Is White and Big: [As long as the soul beast is willing, one can ascend to the heavens in a single step.]

Zhu Zhuqing had witnessed the brutal struggles within her family since childhood.

She understood very clearly that before absolute benefit, so-called feelings were worth nothing at all.

If Tang San had truly been scheming against Xiao Wu from the very beginning, then this man's cunning ran terrifyingly deep.

Dugu Yan took a deep breath in the lounge.


Poison Fairy: [What a calculation.]

Poison Fairy: [If one forcibly hunted it down, not only would a Titled Douluo-level expert need to act, there would also be the risk of the ring exploding.]

Poison Fairy: [But a willing sacrifice carries no risk at all and grants the most perfect Spirit Ring.]

Ye Lingling sat nearby, watching the activity in the group with equal shock in her heart.


Mute Little Sister: [No one can resist the temptation of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring.]

Nine-Heart Begonia: [Especially not a genius with Twin Martial Souls.]

Inside Shrek Dormitory, Xiao Wu's face turned pale.

"Then let everyone see the truth clearly."

Chen Feng muttered to himself.

His finger swept across the screen, and the second video began playing in the group.

The light and shadows in the video began to flicker.

On the square before the Papal Palace, the situation instantly grew tense.

Several Titled Douluo attacked at the same time, charging straight at Xiao Wu.

Just as Xiao Wu was about to be captured.

The sky suddenly darkened.

An enormous black Clear Sky Hammer fell from above.

"A chrysanthemum and a little brat dare to harm my son?"

The domineering words thundered through the air.

Tang Hao appeared in midair.

With a single hammer blow, he forced back the Papal Palace, then swiftly fled with Tang San and Xiao Wu.


Poison Fairy: [They just ran away?]

Dugu Yan widened her eyes in the lounge.


Poison Fairy: [So many Titled Douluo from Spirit Hall couldn't stop a severely wounded Tang Hao?]

My Cat Is White and Big: [It really is too much of a coincidence.]

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the screen.


My Cat Is White and Big: [He came neither early nor late, but appeared at the most critical moment.]

Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong's expression was extremely grim.


Her Holiness the Pope: [Still, the timing of this rescue was truly exquisite.]

Her Holiness the Pope: [Not only did it make Xiao Wu deeply grateful to the Tang Family, it also completely severed any possibility of Xiao Wu surviving in the human world.]

Her Holiness the Pope: [From then on, Xiao Wu could only rely on Tang San.]

In Tianshui Academy's dormitory, Shui Bing'er watched these analyses, and her disgust for Tang San deepened.


Ice Snow Princess: [That father and son of the Tang Family are truly deep-minded.]

Ice Snow Princess: [One played the good cop while the other played the bad cop, forcefully keeping a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast by their side.]

The scene shifted once more.

Five years later, in the forest.

Tang San had already grown up, and his soul power had reached level fifty-nine.

Tang San was heading alone to Star Dou Great Forest to find Xiao Wu.

And at precisely that moment.

Spirit Hall's pursuit squad also arrived.

During the battle, Tang San's soul power happened to break through to level sixty.

Immediately afterward, the two of them were surrounded by numerous Spirit Hall experts and fell into a desperate situation.


Loves Carrots: [How could this happen...]

Xiao Wu looked at herself in the scene, forced into a corner.

To save Tang San, the woman in pink in the video resolutely began her sacrifice.

Red light enveloped the entire forest.

Xiao Wu's body gradually dissipated, turning into a red Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring that settled around Tang San.

The Chat Group fell into dead silence.

No one spoke.

Everyone was shaken by this tragic scene.


Her Holiness the Pope: [Magnificent. Truly magnificent.]

Bibi Dong laughed inside the Papal Palace.


Her Holiness the Pope: [He went to find Xiao Wu at level fifty-nine, happened to break through to level sixty when danger struck, and then happened to fall into a desperate situation, forcing the soul beast to sacrifice itself.]

Her Holiness the Pope: [Every step of this was calculated to perfection.]

Gentle Fire Dragon: [Bibi Dong, stop spouting nonsense here!]

Gentle Fire Dragon: [Tang San was clearly helpless in the video as well. He risked his life protecting Xiao Wu. How can you call that a scheme?]

Her Holiness the Pope: [Helpless?]

Bibi Dong let out a cold laugh.


Her Holiness the Pope: [Did fire burn your brain out?]

Her Holiness the Pope: [Do you believe so many coincidences coming together like this?]

Her Holiness the Pope: [In his past life, Tang San stole secret manuals and drove his fellow disciples to death. He was never a good person to begin with, so how did reincarnation suddenly turn him into a great man?]

Qian Renxue looked at the messages in the group and agreed with her mother's view.


I Have No Mother: [No soul master can refuse the temptation of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring and Soul Bone.]

I Have No Mother: [Indeed, if he wasn't confident, why did Tang San specifically go looking for Xiao Wu when he was at level fifty-nine?]

I Have No Mother: [He was just one level away from being able to absorb his sixth Spirit Ring. His purpose couldn't be more obvious.]

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Utterly Hypocritical!