An Unexpected Delight

"What did you mean by that?! Didn't you promise to let Xiao Wu go?!" Tang San realized from his words that he had been tricked.

Dongfang Yu patted his cheek. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. When did I ever promise to let her go? Did I? Hmm?"

"You...!" Tang San was left speechless. The other party had indeed never promised anything; he had simply been too anxious.

"You're shameless!"

Dongfang Yu looked at him as if he were watching a clown. The original child of destiny... Look at him now. How had he become so pathetic? He had fallen for such an obvious trick and been provoked so easily. Where was that air of someone who could conquer heaven, earth, and everything else?

"You'd better not move that sleeve arrow of yours." Dongfang Yu noticed his movement and kindly reminded him.

Tang San froze, slowly lowering his hand.

He had lost. This "Three-Slasher" understood him far too well. He knew his weaknesses, as well as his hidden weapons.

"How about this? I'll give you some motivation. If you want to save Xiao Wu, I'll be waiting for you at the Soul Master Elite Tournament three years from now." Dongfang Yu figured he should not crush Tang San too thoroughly. What if the guy went down the wrong path?

"Someone, take the little beauty back and treat her well."

Before Tang San could say anything, Dongfang Yu knocked him unconscious with a single punch.

Who knew how long passed before Tang San opened his eyes again.

"Who... exactly is he... How does he know my secrets, even my hidden weapons...?" Tang San stared blankly at the pitch-black night sky.

His cultivation technique had been taken, Xiao Wu had been captured, and he had been badly wounded. How had things turned out like this?