"You actually poisoned us?"
Liu Erlong clutched her chest with one hand and stared at Tang San in horror, disbelief filling her eyes.
Tang San shrugged and said indifferently, "Sorry, I only used an ordinary poison pill just now. As for what poison it was, you don't need to worry about that."
"You-pfft!!!"
Overcome by fury, Liu Erlong spat out another mouthful of blood. Her entire body slumped limply to the ground. She tried to struggle to her feet, but could not.
At the sight, a complicated expression flashed across Yu Dashi's face. After pondering for a moment, he slowly raised his head, fixed Tang San with a serious stare, and spoke.
"Xiao San, I don't care what state you're in now. I only hope you can return to your old self as soon as possible. Don't forget that your cultivation began with my guidance."
Hearing that, Tang San laughed, his smile brimming with mockery.
"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"
Yu Dashi froze and demanded an explanation, utterly bewildered.
"Dashi, do you really think you're a master of theory? You're wrong. You're nothing but a clown, a useless fool, a piece of trash!"
Tang San sneered contemptuously. "If not for your 'guidance,' how could my Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul have become that useless?"
"Nonsense! There was absolutely nothing wrong with my guidance!"
Yu Dashi's expression changed, and he immediately defended himself.
"Really?"
Tang San's face suddenly twisted into a vicious expression, and his voice grew much sharper.
Vines as black as ink emerged behind Tang San. The black vapor visibly rising from them betrayed their ominous, uncanny nature.
Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, red-seven soul rings shone brilliantly, fully revealing his Soul Saint Rank aura.
"Take a look. What move is this?"
The instant Tang