"Idiot! I merely went to attend to a few matters, and you made this mess of things? You even joined forces with that trash from the Abyss?"
Xuan Zi was drinking wine, gnawing on a chicken leg, and enjoying the spectacle when an icy, chilling voice suddenly rang out in his mind.
"You... you're Ancestor Tang San..." Xuan Zi spat out a mouthful of wine and hastily spoke in his mind.
"At least you have enough brains to remember this God King. I'll spare you the death penalty!" Tang San snorted. "To think that in the blink of an eye, this brat has grown to this extent."
"Who? Huo Yuhao?" Xuan Zi asked in confusion. "Rest assured, Ancestor Tang San. I'll capture Huo Yuhao and bring him back to you today."
"Capture him? You bunch of rotten sweet potatoes and stinking bird eggs think you can stand against someone whose strength surpasses a Second-Level God?" Tang San scoffed. "He's been playing you like performing monkeys all along. What a pity that none of you can even see it!"
"A god? Huo Yuhao is a god?"
Xuan Zi's earlier confidence collapsed completely, like a balloon that had been punctured.
"Take this. Activate it in a moment, and Huo Yuhao will fall into this God King's hands. This time, none of you need to act. I'll deal with him myself!"
"Look!" Ye Xishui gazed at Long Xiaoyao and raised both arms. Gentle golden flames rose from her body.
"This is my greatest trump card. Who would have imagined that an Evil Soul Master, a Limit Douluo with a terrifying martial soul like the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, would also possess a second martial soul? Even Old Ghost Zhongli doesn't know about this martial soul. I've kept it deeply hidden all along.