"You want to do what? I'm a future follower of the Mysterious God. How dare you touch me? The young master won't let you off... Ah!"
Ning Rongrong charged straight over and punched Tai Tan. As a Soul Douluo, Tai Tan definitely could have dodged it under normal circumstances.
But right now, his mind was completely defenseless, so it made sense that Ning Rongrong had knocked him out with one punch.
After all, without releasing their martial souls, Soul Masters' physical bodies were not particularly strong.
Ning Rongrong herself was surprised that she had actually taken the guy down just like that.
"Was this guy trying to fake an injury?"
"Being too close to Tang San can mess with your head. Don't worry about him."
Lan Yu raised a hand and sent mycelia wrapping around Tai Tan until he looked like a rice dumpling.
Then he kicked open the door Tai Tan had been guarding.
Tang San still had no idea what had happened outside. Hearing the door open, he even cursed.
"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me? This is the most critical moment!"
"Oh? What most critical moment? What are you doing? Don't tell me you're refining a Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus?"
Hearing that familiar voice, Tang San immediately turned around and saw Lan Yu looking at him mockingly.
"Lan Yu, you again! Why do you insist on opposing me?"
"I'd like to ask you the same thing. Why do you insist on opposing me?"
"You... No, wait! How do you know about the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus? Before this, I hadn't mentioned it to anyone.
Could it be that you... Could it be that you..."
"Stop jumping to conclusions. It's definitely not what you think. But if you insist on putting it that way, then in