"Ah!!!!!"
A furious roar rang through the clouds and pierced the peaceful night sky. Many night owls in the small town turned to look, thinking someone had failed at Soul Hunting and was being chased by a Soul Beast, which was why their scream shook the heavens.
A moment later, Tang San's eyes turned bloodred, and an almost tangible killing intent appeared behind his head.
"Don't let me find you, you damn bastard, or I'll tear you into a thousand pieces."
The killing intent in his heart was infinitely magnified by the Buff of Divine Slaughter's Domain. Tang San could not suppress it no matter what now. Left with no choice, he could only head into the small town to find a few unlucky souls and use their blood to calm the murderous thoughts in his heart.
At the same time, Ning Bei, who was hurrying toward the Saliker Duchy, was also informed of Tang San's current situation by Ah Yin through Blue Silver Grass. He immediately gave Xiao Die a thumbs-up in his heart.
Seeing that her man could not hold back the smile tugging at his lips, Little Angel vaguely guessed something as well.
"A Bei, is there news about that Tang San?"
"That's right. It is indeed news about him."
"Oh? Tell me. What kind of news has made you so happy?"
Interest flashed through Little Angel's eyes. She also very much wanted to know what her man had done to Tang San this time. Ning Bei had no intention of keeping her in suspense either. The corners of his mouth lifted as he said, "Have you ever seen a Soul Saint with seven yellow spirit rings?"
"Huh? Then why didn't he absorb ten-thousand-year—"
Little Angel, who instinctively felt such an existence was impossible, had only spoken