"A bet? Fuck you! You animal, die!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan paused briefly, then let out a fierce shout. He paid no heed whatsoever to Tang San's demand, flashing forward before crashing down like a meteor onto the spot where Tang San had fallen.
At once, a terrifying ripple of force spread outward, pulverizing the rubble nearby as cracks spread across the ground like a spiderweb.
"Aah!"
"Brother, don't! Aah! I was wrong! I'm your little brother! Aah!"
A series of agonized screams rang out, followed by a streak of blood-colored light that burst outward from Xiao Yan's position. Its color was dull and dim, utterly unlike the vast, overwhelming killing aura from before.
The bloody light spread with incredible speed, reaching several hundred meters above the ground in the blink of an eye.
Then Tang San slowly emerged, covered in blood. He looked utterly wretched, panting like an ox, his eyes bloodshot and his hair disheveled. His armor had shattered completely, and crimson blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"An escape technique?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly at the sight. His gaze turned icy as he stared at the deathly pale Tang San hovering in midair. "Tang San, don't tell me you really think you can escape today?"
"Xiao Yan, do you really have to hunt me down to the bitter end? I'm your own little brother!" Keeping far away from Xiao Yan, Tang San roared hoarsely.
"Tang San, isn't it ridiculous for you to say that now? I've given you countless chances, yet you've never repented. You've even kept trying to kill me. Besides, the real Tang San died long ago. You're nothing but an outsider's soul who took his body through body possession. What right do you have to say that to me?" Xiao Yan sneered