"Why?"
Tang San clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with bewilderment and confusion as his burning gaze fixed on the stern Slaughter Envoy.
Seeing this, the Slaughter Envoy curled her lips into a cold smile, her voice low and commanding.
"You offended our young friend Chen. Even if he doesn't kill you, we won't spare you!"
Beside them, the Silver-Armored Commander witnessed the scene and couldn't help sighing softly, his tone tinged with helplessness and emotion.
"So fierce! It's not very becoming for a woman!"
At those words, a trace of confusion crossed Chen Jue's previously calm face.
Then his brows furrowed slightly as he muttered inwardly.
Such nice boobs?
Really?
Meanwhile, after hearing the Slaughter Envoy's words, the fury in Tang San's heart blazed like flames doused with oil.
He glared at Chen Jue, bewilderment and resentment churning inside him.
Why...
Did I lose to Chen Jue again?
Didn't Father say the Clear Sky Hammer was the world's greatest tool Martial Soul?
Then why was it defeated by a single stroke of Chen Jue's sword?
Did Father lie to me?
This is the so-called greatest in the world?
And why does he have such powerful connections?
Even the Slaughter Envoy and the Silver-Armored Commander are on his side.
I'm furious.
I can't accept this.
At that thought, Tang San stared at Chen Jue, his eyes flashing with incomprehension.
"Why are you so strong? Give me a reason!"
Seeing this, Chen Jue sneered.
"I can't be bothered to explain. You're not worthy of hearing it!"
Hearing that, Tang San burned with rage.
Then, moving as swiftly as the wind, he condensed an arm from Soul Power and abruptly gripped the Clear Sky Hammer, almost too quickly for the eye to follow.
The hammer flashed, poised to crash down on Chen