"Aaaaaah!"
"Xu Ran, why did you do this to me? Why?"
Tang San went mad with rage, an endless, terrifying Rakshasa presence surging from his body. He felt as though he was about to go insane. Everything he cherished had been destroyed by Xu Ran. He had lost everything.
He no longer had a home.
His father, mother, teacher, lover... Xu Ran had taken away everyone he cherished.
He would rather have suffered Xu Ran's physical blows. Even if Xu Ran sliced him into a thousand pieces with a sword, he could have endured it.
"Teacher, Mother, wait for me. I won't let anything happen to you." Tears welled in Tang San's eyes. Men did not shed tears lightly; they simply had yet to be hurt deeply enough.
But now Tang San could no longer hold back the tears at the corners of his eyes.
Only after Yu Xiaogang left him did he realize how important he was to him. He had long since become more than his teacher; he was his closest friend. They were both victims of Xu Ran's bullying, and they had common ground.
And now Xu Ran had taken away the last person he could bare his heart to. Xu Ran was so cruel, truly so cruel. Did Xu Ran want to leave him utterly alone?
Indeed, he had nothing left now.
No family, no lover, no friends. He, Tang San, truly was pitiful.
But who could have known the pride he felt when he was reborn on the Douluo Continent all those years ago? Who could have known his pride when he awakened his twin martial souls?
Back then, he had imagined himself becoming the greatest person on the Douluo Continent.
He had hidden weapons, the Tang Sect's supreme techniques, and twin martial souls... Every