"Brother, do you still remember those days when we forged iron together in Holy Soul Village? Back then, that old bastard Tang Hao wouldn't cook for us. You were the one who went up the mountain to catch wild rabbits and keep me fed. Have you forgotten all of that?" With Xiao Yan's hand clamped tightly around his throat, Tang San's expression froze, and he hurriedly spoke.
"After all this time, you still remember." Xiao Yan paused in his tracks and said with apparent interest, "Are you bringing this up because you want me to let you go?"
"Yes, that's right, Brother." Hearing this, Tang San, who had already fused with Luo Sanpao, was immediately overjoyed. A moment later, he nodded slightly.
Yet just then, Xiao Yan's palm, wreathed in multicolored flame, shot toward Tang San like a sharp cone of fire, as swift as lightning.
"Xiao Yan, you bastard! You have no honor, ambushing me like this!" Sensing the formidable energy hurtling toward him, Tang San immediately cursed in fury.
A faint sound followed as Xiao Yan's palm struck the crown of Tang San's head. With a vicious wrench, he forcibly tore out Tang San's soul body, which had already fused with Luo Sanpao.
"Xiao Yan, you beast! You're murdering your own younger brother! Heaven will strike you down with lightning! I'll fight you to the death!" The instant Tang San's illusory soul was pulled out, he let out a venomous roar. Before he could resist, however, a vast surge of soul soul power erupted from Xiao Yan's body and slammed into him.
Tang San's soul immediately grew insubstantial, and the awareness in his eyes began to fade rapidly.
Seeing the vacant look in Tang San's eyes, Xiao Yan seized him. Then, like a bandit, his immense soul soul