Douluo Continent.
Outside Heaven Dou City, amid the ruins.
People raised their heads one after another, watching the images in the sky.
They recognized the face in those images.
Even though it was pale now, even though a disgusting lump of flesh and blood had grown on its forehead.
That was Tang San.
An old Soul Master missing an arm grabbed a clod of mud from the ground and hurled it into the air.
The clod fell to the ground and shattered.
"Beast! Tang San, you beast!" the old Soul Master cursed.
"Now you've actually come back to eat people!"
A woman beside him clutched the child in her arms and joined in, crying out loudly.
"Heavens, open your eyes!"
"You young immortals up in the sky, you must kill this demon!"
"Yes! Kill him! Cut him into a thousand pieces!"
"He isn't Tang San at all! He's a man-eating evil ghost!"
Curses rose in an unbroken chorus through the ruins.
No one was afraid anymore. There was only hatred.
The Star Luo Empire.
Inside an underground gambling den.
The fat owner stared at the Sky Screen and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Those young people in the sky are from the Great Thousand World, aren't they?" the fat owner asked.
The Scar-Faced Soul Emperor gritted his teeth and nodded.
"They must be!"
"Look at their auras! They're so much stronger than Titled Douluos!"
The fat owner swallowed.
"Can they beat that demon?"
The Scar-Faced Soul Emperor clenched his fists.
"They definitely can!"
"The Great Thousand World isn't even afraid of demon gods! How could they fail to deal with a body-snatching bastard?"
Everyone stared at the Sky Screen.
They placed all their hopes on Xiao Lin and his two companions.
The Far North.
On the ice