"Tang San, don't even think about it." Xie Yue glared furiously at Tang San, coughing up another mouthful of blood in his agitation.
He had now seen Tang San's character for what it truly was. If Nana married someone so despicable and shameless, her whole life would be ruined.
He would never stand by and watch his younger sister leap into a pit of fire.
He would rather die than let Tang San and Nana be together. An eldest brother was like a father; as long as he refused, Tang San's scheme could never succeed!
"Xie Yue. Without me, your cultivation will remain at this level for the rest of your life. My Rakshasa Aura will linger inside you, destroying your body until you die," Tang San said coldly. His eyes were like a venomous snake's, inspiring fear.
Tang San had bottled up a great deal of anger. Xu Ran had humiliated him, and he had nowhere to vent it. Xie Yue had walked straight into his line of fire.
"Tang San, you're despicable. Someone like you thinks he deserves to be with Nana? You're nothing but a toad lusting after swan flesh! Even if you're the Saint Son, I, Yan, refuse to bow to you." Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were collectively known as Spirit Hall's Golden Generation. Yan had always harbored a secret love for Hu Liena, but after Tang San arrived, he had warned Yan off. Unable to defeat Tang San, Yan could only suppress his feelings for Hu Liena.
But now, Yan could no longer hold back.
Tang San was far too full of himself. Ever since he had come to Spirit Hall, he had been constantly showing off, giving no regard to any of the others.
Tang San had only been in Spirit Hall