All of her Soul Power had long since been gathered. Now she only needed to detonate it, and even Tang San, who had already become a god, could not stop it from happening.
The ferocious-looking Tang San was inwardly cursing this whole mad family nonstop. From Bibi Dong to Ning Bei, then to that group of offerings from Spirit Hall, and finally to the Little Angel before him—what a bunch of things that blew themselves up at the slightest disagreement.
Back then, Ning Bei and Bibi Dong had detonated themselves right in his face, leaving him severely injured. It had taken him two years to recover and make his comeback, and because of that, he had lost the chance to strangle the Angel God in the cradle. By the time he led the Evil Soul Masters to Spirit City again, what he faced was Qian Renxue, who had already become a god. It took him quite some effort to destroy her God Position, but Qian Renxue still managed to escape.
Now she had completed her self-detonation right in front of him again, which left Tang San extremely lacking in the satisfying feeling of having avenged a great hatred.
Tang San had no desire to experience the taste of a human bomb again. Even if the one self-detonating now was merely a Soul Douluo, he still did not dare be careless. The feeling of nursing injuries was truly unpleasant.
With a casual motion, he sucked several Evil Soul Masters over to block in front of him, then swiftly drove his Soul Power and flew into the distance, while the Little Angel transformed into dazzling holy light and vanished between heaven and earth.
"Fourth Grandfather, I'm sorry."
"A Bei, wait for me."
Ning Bei, whose eyes were tightly shut under the assault