"Why is this kid so agitated?"
Ghost Douluo, who was hiding in the dark, watched Tang San and scratched his head in confusion.
He didn't understand what exactly could be worth Tang San getting so angry about.
After observing him for so long, he found that Tang San's ability to withstand pressure was quite good.
A full four white spirit rings hadn't crushed his spirit, and he was still thinking about how to become stronger and then seek revenge.
However, after seeing a "ruin," Tang San almost suffered a mental breakdown, and in the end, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
This made Ghost Douluo very puzzled. What exactly was it that made Tang San collapse like this?
Tang San's fragmented words made Ghost Douluo understand that the things here were very important, and it seemed they had been moved away by Kong.
What could be worth the Thunder God King taking action personally?
How could Tang San not collapse?
This was the legendary Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well!
It would have been fine if he didn't know, but now that he had arrived at the legendary Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, the entire Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well had been moved away by a god in advance!
Nothing of benefit was left behind; it was all taken away!
This should have been his, Tang San's, opportunity.
It was unknown how long it took, but Tang San finally woke up in a daze. His expression was dull, and he still hadn't come out of his grief.
"Ice..."
"Fire..."
"Yin Yang Well..."
"My Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well..."
Tang San murmured; he only felt his head was dizzy.
"Nothing is left..."
"How vicious you are, Kong!"
"You tricked me into eating poison, saying it could make me immune to all poisons, and I foolishly believed you!"
"If I hadn't been proficient in all kinds of poisons, I'm afraid I would have already met the King of Hell."
"Kong, you really deserve to die!"
"The Thunder God's inheritance should have been mine!"
"The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well should also have been mine!"
Tang San said somewhat crazily.
Even a legendary thing like the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well had appeared, so it wasn't impossible for the Thunder God's inheritance to be within the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
"It was you who took away the opportunity that belonged to me..."
"If it weren't for you, the one who became a god at this time should be me!"
"Puff..."
Once again, he spat out a mouthful of blood, Tang San's head tilted, and he fainted.
Ghost Douluo: "..."
It was clearly the Thunder God King who came here first, yet this Tang San said that the other party took away his opportunity.
"Shameless!"
"The people of the Clear Sky Sect are all so shameless!"
After complaining for a couple of sentences, Ghost Douluo once again concealed his presence.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
The Clan Competition was in full swing, but these things had nothing to do with Tang San.
He changed his clothes and tidied up his hair, and then tentatively walked towards the outside of Sunset Forest.
"?"
After smoothly walking out of Sunset Forest, Tang San was somewhat dumbfounded. Could it be that Ghost Douluo wasn't continuing to follow him?
Shaking his head, Tang San didn't think too much about it.
He walked towards Heaven Dou City in his memory.
It had been a year and a half since he left the Strength Clan. He didn't know what the Strength Clan would be like without him, Tang San.
"First go see old servant... no, Tai Tan. If there's a chance, see if he's willing to contribute to my cultivation."
Tang San spoke with a blank expression.
Ghost Douluo in the dark couldn't help but shudder when he heard this!
This, this Tang San...
You must know that the Strength Clan's patriarch, Tai Tan, is a loyal supporter of Tang Hao!
Tang San was actually plotting against Tai Tan!
Wait, could it be that he wants to refine the entire Strength Clan to enhance his strength?
The Ghost Douluo under the black robe was dumbfounded at this thought.
This Tang San is even more extreme than his father Tang Hao; he's simply not human!
"The Strength Clan is, after all, Tang Hao's remnant force. If Tang San can really do this, my Spirit Hall wouldn't bother to interfere."
"However, I still have to pay attention to Tang San's spirit power level. I can't let him take off in one go..."
Tang San's spirit power level had already reached level seventy-two at this time. He found that continuing to absorb ordinary ten-thousand-year spirit beasts couldn't bring him much improvement.
That's why he set his sights on Tai Tan.
Tai Tan is a Soul Douluo-level expert. If he is refined, it would definitely greatly enhance his spirit power and physique!
Most importantly, given Tai Tan's trust in him, it would be easiest to strike!
He wasn't confident in taking down other Soul Douluo.
"Tai Tan, it's time for you and your Strength Clan to make a contribution!"
"I am your young master and have the right to decide your life or death. These words were said by Tai Tan himself."
Tai Tan: "..."
About half an hour later, Tang San finally arrived at Heaven Dou City.
Walking on the street, he felt somewhat unaccustomed to the "strange clothes" of the crowd.
Has he been reborn again?
These people's clothes are slightly better, but as for the skirts and pants...
Is Heaven Dou City already so poor that they can't afford enough fabric?
Tang San was full of doubt but didn't say much.
His usual tight-fitting outfit seemed out of place and he couldn't blend in at all.
"It's only been a little over a year since I left Heaven Dou City, and Heaven Dou City is already so..."
"Immoral and indecent, truly immoral and indecent!"
Tang San watched and criticized.
"Young man, why are you still wearing this kind of clothes? Are you going to the Soul Arena to compete?"
A passerby asked with confusion.
This made Tang San somewhat confused. What's the situation?
Is this what people wear to the Soul Arena?
The current Heaven Dou City has long changed. Under normal circumstances, people wear shirts or T-shirts; it's very casual.
These clothes don't have the defensive capabilities of a spirit master's attire.
However, wearing them is really comfortable!
Fights rarely occur in Heaven Dou City. Only when spirit masters go to the Soul Arena do they change back into their combat attire.
Seeing that Tang San ignored him, the passerby curled his lips and turned to leave.
Who isn't a spirit master?
Why put on such an act?
Tang San: "..."
He still didn't understand what had happened.
However, these girls are really dressed lightly...
Shaking his head, Tang San walked towards the Strength Clan's direction.
At the same time, a slender figure with legs longer than her life appeared in Heaven Dou City.
At this time, she was wearing a pink rabbit-patterned T-shirt, shorts, and a pair of crystal high heels.
Her hair reached her waist, and her face was beautiful.
She had a trace of sorrow on her face, as if she had something on her mind.
This person was none other than the "transformed" Xiao Wu. Her style was completely different from the original Xiao Wu, like two extremes.
Even if she stood in front of Tang San, it was Xiao Wu's confidence that he wouldn't recognize her.
"Besides Flander at Heaven Dou Royal Academy, where did the others go?"
Xiao Wu thought with some doubt.
She had been in Heaven Dou City for a while, inquiring everywhere, but there was no news of Tang San or Oscar...
(End of this chapter)
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