Yu Xiaogang looked at Xu Ran, his gaze turning utterly resentful.
What had he ever done to offend Xu Ran? Why did Xu Ran have to humiliate him like this?
Xu Ran had stolen his Erlong. His Erlong loved him so much; she had even said she would die for him. It was bad enough that Xu Ran had stolen such a wonderful Erlong, yet he kept targeting him too.
Repeatedly making his cultivation fall and shattering his soul rings-fine, he had accepted that.
But now Xu Ran really wasn't acting human! He had even made his martial soul disappear.
It was easy to imagine his future: without a martial soul, he would be nothing but a joke in the Soul Master World.
He was also an elder of Spirit Hall, and countless people would ridicule him. An ordinary person without even a trace of soul power-who would believe a useless man's theories about soul masters? No matter how outstanding his theories were, countless people would question someone who wasn't even a soul master.
And all of this, all this endless humiliation, had been brought upon him by Xu Ran.
"Xu Ran, kill me if you've got the guts! If I, Yu Xiaogang, survive, I'll consider you my mortal enemy for the rest of my life. I'll kill you at any cost!" Yu Xiaogang clamored, his eyes brimming with venom.
Yu Xiaogang had suffered humiliation since childhood, and his mind had been twisted since then. Now, he had completely broken down.
Previously, the person he hated most had been Qian Xunji. Not anymore. Now, he hated Xu Ran most. His hatred for Xu Ran was ten times, a hundred times greater than his hatred for Qian Xunji.
Although countless people in Spirit Hall had looked down on him and ostracized