The moment those words fell, Tang San discovered that he had lost control of his body.
He seemed to become a speck of dust, drifting slowly toward Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian.
"What is going on?!"
Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian were both startled, their eyes brimming with confusion.
"Just thinking of my Mad Demon Scythe being stained with the blood of two mere mortals makes my skin crawl."
"Tang San" spoke, but the voice that emerged from his mouth belonged to a woman.
Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian were stunned by his words.
They exchanged a glance, horror filling both their eyes. They could both sense that the person standing before them was definitely not Tang San, but someone else entirely.
Yu Yuanzhen stared gravely at "Tang San" and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"You are not worthy of knowing my identity. Now, I will give you two choices!"
"Your first choice is to kill yourselves. That way, you can still preserve your souls!"
"Your second choice is to make me act. Then both your bodies and souls will be annihilated!"
"Tang San's" voice carried an authority that brooked no defiance, leaving Yu Luomian and Yu Yuanzhen deeply shaken.
"Will you take your own lives, or must I do it myself?"
"Tang San" added.
Hearing Tang San's utterly confident voice, Yu Luomian and Yu Yuanzhen were overcome with both shock and fury.
They were the clan leader and deputy clan leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Not only did they hold lofty positions, but they were also respected figures throughout the continent.
They could not remember how many years it had been since anyone had dared speak to them like this.
"Sixth Soul Skill: Thunder God Fist!"
"You arrogant wretch, die!"
Yu Luomian flew into a rage.