Watching Tang San explode to death just like that, Xiao Wu and Ah Yin both felt a slight pang of pity.
But they both knew that Tang San had to die.
"Sigh!"
Xiao Wu and Ah Yin sighed.
Then they looked at Wang Feng and shot the scoundrel a fierce glare.
They had never expected Wang Feng to talk Tang San into exploding.
Still, neither of them said anything. As if exhausted, they leaned against Wang Feng's chest and did not want to move.
Holding Xiao Wu and Ah Yin, Wang Feng looked at Bibi Dong and the others. "Now that Tang San is dead, I will announce something soon. All of you must be there."
After saying that, Wang Feng hurriedly left while carrying Xiao Wu and Ah Yin.
Bibi Dong glared at the impatient Wang Feng, clearly knowing what he was going off to do.
Zhu Zhuqing, Qian Renxue, and Hu Liena clearly understood as well.
Without question, Tang San had just died, and Wang Feng was going back to his harem to properly comfort the grieving Xiao Wu and Ah Yin. Besides the two of them, Wang Feng had also brought Tang Yuehua into his harem. He wanted to comfort all three of them properly, thereby consoling Tang San's spirit in heaven.
There was no other man in this world as considerate of Tang San as Wang Feng.
Just as Wang Feng entered the harem chambers to take care of Xiao Wu, Ah Yin, and Tang Yuehua under the same blanket—
Elsewhere, in the Far North Region, Snow Empress had finished her affairs and was preparing to return to the Spirit Hall Empire.
She had also received news of the Rakshasa God's descent, the turmoil in the God Realm, and Tang San's death. Furthermore, Wang Feng was