Tang San's face darkened as he listened to Xiao Wu's accusations.
Even though Xiao Wu had already broken his heart completely, the sight of her beauty still sent ripples through his heart every time. She was his first love, the first person to let him experience love and beauty.
Before Xu Ran appeared, Xiao Wu had loved him so much. Their bond was that of brother and sister, yet they were not related by blood. It was easy to imagine how happy his life would have been without Xu Ran's interference.
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu standing before Xu Ran, his eyes cold and his mindset utterly twisted. Xiao Wu's figure was developing better and better, with gently swelling curves. Although she was not yet particularly voluptuous, she was like the girl next door, and paired with her lively, adorable disposition, it was simply a match made in heaven.
Her waist, slender enough to encircle with his hands, and her long, slim, beautiful legs were all exquisite.
In his eyes, Xiao Wu was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Xiao Wu was not merely outstandingly beautiful; she was also his obsession. Only when he was truly together with Xiao Wu could he count himself as having defeated Xu Ran.
"Tang San, we haven't seen each other for a few days. I didn't expect you to have managed to look almost respectable." Xu Ran smiled, sensing the fluctuations of power coming from Tang San. It was much as Xu Ran had predicted: the Rakshasa God was now passing his godhood on to Tang San. Moreover, the person the Rakshasa God hated most now was probably Xu Ran as well, giving him and Tang San a common goal.
As he spoke, Xu Ran moved to draw Xiao Wu into his