Everyone's eyes focused on Tang Wutong, tension hanging in the air, ready to erupt at the slightest touch.
"I already told you, Qingchen is injured and needs someone to look after him. Did you think I couldn't hear all that mockery and sarcasm when you spoke to him just now? What if you carry him up there and then throw him down from midair?" Far from backing down, Tang Wutong sneered and questioned Xu Sanshi.
"Tang Wutong, how many years have we known each other? What kind of person do you take me for? Am I, Bei Bei, that sort of man?" Seeing Tang Wutong judge him like this, Bei Bei demanded angrily.
"Of course I know what kind of people you are. Your brotherly bond runs deep. For your brother, for Huo Yuhao, what wouldn't you do? Am I right?" Tang Wutong curled her lips and sneered.
"Uh..." Tang Wutong's words instantly silenced everyone.
Indeed, they had been Huo Yuhao's brothers for so many years. What wouldn't they do for him, let alone kill a mere Soul Master who had ruined his relationship with Tang Wutong?
Although Bei Bei genuinely hadn't considered doing that earlier, there was no guarantee he wouldn't suddenly have the idea along the way and immediately act on it.
"Wutong, forget it," Bai Qinchen spoke up at just the right moment, a hint of grievance in his eyes. "Since no one wants me here, I'd better not go." Inwardly, Bai Qinchen was rather pleased. He hadn't expected playing the innocent little schemer to feel this good.
"No!" Tang Wutong immediately turned toward him, her tone firm. "I said I would take you, and I will!"
She turned to face the others, a resolute gleam in her eyes. "If you're unwilling, don't come. Qingchen and I