"That's right! Last time I faced those two in Soul Fighting, I barely touched that female Soul Master, and the male Soul Master charged up and started biting like a mad dog!"
"They've made it impossible for Soul Fighters like us to even earn enough to feed our families!"
Several busybodies talked over one another as they told the bewildered spectators around them about the Shrek Five Monsters' "glorious exploits."
"And that redheaded fatty is lust itself reborn! Not a single woman within hundreds of meters of him gets any peace!"
The world had suffered under the Shrek Five Monsters for far too long.
Now, watching a newly arrived team pin them to the ground and beat them in full view of everyone felt even better than a festival to the Soul Elders, Soul Grandmasters, and Soul Masters of Suotuo City who had endured their bullying for years.
Tang San lay on his back, his body still twitching slightly from the lingering lightning.
But what truly hurt him was not the electric current running wild through his muscles.
It was those people's words.
Word by word, they drove into his heart like poison-dipped needles.
His fingers curled slightly, his knuckles turning white, and killing intent so intense it was almost tangible surged in the depths of his eyes.
He looked at the ugly faces of the people around him!
He wanted to destroy this place.
He wanted to tear everyone's mouths apart and silence all those who mocked him, silence them forever.
In that instant, Tang San's vision began to turn red, and the Mysterious Heaven Skill reversed its flow through his meridians.
"Tang San?"
A deep voice abruptly rang out. At the same time, an astonishing pressure of Soul Power descended like a mountain, instantly crushing the rampaging aura