Su Chen's heart tightened, and he fixed his gaze on Tang San.
Su Chen had crushed Heaven Dou, destroyed the Star Luo Empire, and unified the Douluo Continent. He had even outmaneuvered the Rakshasa God, enabling Bibi Dong to complete her ninth trial. He was far from unintelligent, and he knew how to bide his time. With Bibi Dong's reminder, how could he have missed Tang San's choice of words?
Tang San had never promised that he would spare the people around Su Chen. He had only said he would consider it. As for the outcome of that consideration, it would depend entirely on Tang San's whim.
At the same time, Su Chen looked at his companions.
When Su Chen had soared to success, he had never forgotten the people around him. On the contrary, he had treated them very, very well. Leaving everything else aside, he had first given them the immortal herbs he had plundered from Tang San, then told them where to find the deities' divine thoughts so they could receive divine trials. Finally, he had used his own ingenuity to help some of them complete those trials.
Perhaps it was precisely the seeds of kindness Su Chen had sown in the past that had led Xu Yu, Xie Yue, Yan, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the others to follow him unto death today!
"Is what you said true?" Despite knowing all this, Su Chen still asked.
"You're in no position to question me." A smug smile curved Tang San's lips.
"But didn't you just say you would consider it?" Su Chen raised his brows slightly.
"You must have misheard. Su Chen, I'm giving you one last chance. Cut off your own hands and feet and cripple your cultivation. Otherwise, I swear on my martial soul that