If he persuaded Ah Yin, it would undoubtedly be another tremendous blow to Tang Hao and Tang San.
"Follow you? Would you be willing to spare A Hao?"
"No. But I can spare Tang Hao some physical suffering. Of course, if you behave well, letting Tang Hao go isn't impossible either," Qian Ran said with a smile.
"Do you think I'd believe you?" Ah Yin hated the young man before her to death. He was clearly so young, yet his audacity knew no bounds. Follow someone who wasn't even a god? And her own son's enemy at that?
Absolutely impossible!
She knew that Qian Ran would surely become Tang San's most challenging enemy in the future. She could never help Qian Ran fight Tang San.
"I don't think you'll believe me. But I believe you'll certainly obey me." Qian Ran smiled faintly. At that moment, Tang Hao, bound by the Immortal-Binding Rope, appeared before Ah Yin. His legs had been severed by the Angel Holy Sword, leaving him crippled.
Still, with injuries of this extent, his legs could recover as long as Tang Hao regained his freedom.
A god's ability to recover was beyond comparison with an ordinary person's.
Besides, Ah Yin herself could help Tang Hao restore his legs.
"A Hao!" Tears streamed down Ah Yin's face at the sight of Tang Hao. She truly couldn't bear to see him in such a wretched state.
"Ah Yin." The sight of Ah Yin filled Tang Hao with heartache as well. Ah Yin was his beloved, yet he couldn't protect her.
"Qian Ran, come at me with whatever you've got. If you're a man, let Ah Yin go," Tang Hao said through gritted teeth. His hawklike eyes were bloodshot as he roared again and again, trying to enrage Qian Ran.
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