You Called Me Brother, So What Else Is There to Say?

Only after he was sure no one else was coming did Ma Hongjun stagger to his feet. He was a mess, covered in dust, with large bruises across his face.

"Those damn bastards. I'm going to get Brother San and Brother Bai to beat you up..." Ma Hongjun thought of Hei Ranbai and Tang San. Both were top-tier geniuses. They could definitely help him get revenge.

He would make them pay for this humiliation!

Inside the hotel.

Hei Ranbai eagerly called Tang San into his hotel room and took the leg Soul Bone from his Soul Tool. "Xiao San, I noticed how strong you've been in your matches these past few days when you combine those steps of yours with Hidden Weapons. If you were a little faster, you could beat even more powerful opponents. So I picked out a Right Leg Bone for you."

With that, Hei Ranbai took out another Soul Bone, this one with an electric attribute. "I prepared this one for Nue."

"Thank you, Ranbai." Tang San had no intention of absorbing an electric-attribute Soul Bone. He looked at his good friend, deeply moved.

Hei Ranbai thumped his chest, the very picture of loyalty. "We're brothers! Xiao San, hurry up and absorb the Soul Bone."

"Mm." Tang San nodded firmly and sat down cross-legged. He was just about to absorb the Soul Bone when someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Tang San warily put the Soul Bone into his Soul Tool before opening the door.

Then he got such a fright that he pulled out a Hidden Weapon.

"Who are you?"

A fat man stood in the doorway, covered in gray dust, his swollen face mottled blue and purple.

Seeing that the Godly Zhuge Crossbow was about to turn him into a pincushion,