Douluo: Xiao San, Gangzi Is Miserable
Chapter 133

Oscar's third Soul Skill

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"In that case, hand over ten thousand Gold Soul Coins, and we'll consider this matter settled."

Ten thousand Gold Soul Coins?!

Flender looked utterly pained. His heart was bleeding.

This was no different from cutting flesh from his body-not slicing it off piece by piece, but gouging out a huge chunk at once. It hurt so much he could hardly breathe.

He had no room to bargain now and could only take the Gold Soul Coins out of his Storage Soul Tool.

Ma Hongjun sighed. Seeing that Tang San still wore that venomous expression, he understood that this was not a good companion after all.

If Wang San had been here instead, Chao Tianxiang wouldn't have dared let out so much as a fart!

Golden Crocodile Douluo, watching from the shadows, would have told her to get lost outright. He might even have made them pay compensation in Gold Soul Coins instead.

That was the gulf created by strength and backing.

By following Tang San, all he would get besides an immortal herb was being ordered around like a dog.

By following Spirit Hall, he could still find a way to resolve his evil fire, along with far broader prospects, a safer cultivation environment, and more resources.

However he weighed it, he hardly needed to think it over.

A warm hand covered Cuihua's.

The hand was warm and slightly sweaty, betraying its owner's nerves. Cuihua turned to look at her husband and gently patted his hand, reassuring him not to worry too much.

"Senior Chao Tianxiang, here are ten thousand Gold Soul Coins." Flender was in so much pain he could barely breathe, yet he still had to force a smile as he handed over the money.

Although this was a large sum to Flender, Chao Tianxiang put it straight

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