"But the molecules will still stick to the clothes, just like the jar used to pickle stinky tofu will smell terrible..."

"Ye Hua!!!!!"

Xiao Wu got angry.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I'll treat you to a carrot feast when we get back."

"Now we need to check on Tang San. We won't kill him, but we'll at least teach him a lesson."

"Let him understand that my Xiao Wu is not someone anyone can covet, and I, Ye Hua, am not someone to be bullied!"

Xiao Wu nodded. "Brother, your original plan was to prevent Tang San from obtaining a soul ring, but now it seems..."

"Tang San would be lucky to even survive, let alone obtain a soul ring!"

“Then let’s go back and take a look,” Ye Hua shrugged, his expression righteous. “Tang San is our classmate after all. Even if he was killed by a snake, we can’t just leave his body to rot in the wilderness, can we?”

Once the yellowish-brown mushroom cloud had completely dissipated, Ye Hua led Xiao Wu back slowly.

The clearing in the woods was in a terrible mess.

Luo Sanpao lay slumped at Yu Xiaogang's feet, his tongue lolling out, barely breathing and his fat body rising and falling weakly.

Yu Xiaogang leaned against a tree trunk, his face pale and his lips purple.

The venomous mist from the datura snake struck unexpectedly, leaving him no time to react.

The toxins seeped into the bloodstream through the respiratory tract, causing numbness in half of my body.

In the center of the open space.

Tang San knelt on one knee, gripping a dagger in his left hand, panting heavily.

The bandages on my right arm came undone, the splint was tilted to one side, and a piercing pain shot through the broken bone. Blood was flowing down my sleeve.

But when Xiao Wu saw Tang San panting heavily, her first reaction was not that evil will be punished, but rather that she felt sympathy!

The shock of Luo Sanpao's fart hadn't even dissipated yet, and he was already panting heavily from the intense battle. Does that mean...?

The datura snake was coiled five meters away from him, its dark green scales bearing several white marks from a dagger, and blood was gushing from its mouth.

That was the only effective damage Tang San inflicted, shooting the hidden arrow into the snake's mouth and piercing its upper palate.

Tang San gritted his teeth. His hidden arrow was equipped with barbs that could bleed the snake profusely. If he could just stall for a few minutes, the snake's soul ring would be his for the taking!

On the surface, his face was deathly pale, his breathing was disordered, and he was about to die in the mouth of the snake.

Actually, the Xuan Tian Gong has a strong ability to recover energy. It can recover while fighting and can last for half an hour without any problem!

Just as Tang San was preparing to wear down the Mandragora Serpent...

A dark golden light swept past him!

The coiled dragon staff swept across the air, and the five-clawed golden dragon patterns on the staff suddenly lit up in the twilight!

With its head raised and tail swaying, the yellow soul ring burst forth on the staff under the disguise of "A Thousand Faces, A Thousand People"!

Fire Dragon's Roar!!!

True Dragon Flame burst forth from the tip of the staff, transforming into a scorching dragon-shaped phantom. It opened its mouth, which was filled with flames, and bit down hard on the Mandala Serpent's vital spot!

The snake scales exploded in the flames, making a popping sound like popping beans.

The datura snake hissed sharply, its body twisting wildly in an attempt to break free, but it was nothing more than a death throes.

The power of the Thousand-Year Soul Ring!

Pure Dragon's Might Suppression!

Four hundred years versus one thousand years, a wild snake versus a true dragon—the difference isn't in the number of years, it's in the level!

The serpent's struggles weakened under the dragon's might, its body gradually relaxed, and it finally collapsed to the ground, motionless.

The yellow spirit ring floated up.

Ye Hua put away his staff.

From beginning to end, it was clean and efficient, a single blow that killed him.

The forest was so quiet that only Tang San's heavy breathing could be heard.

Tang San sat paralyzed on the ground, his hand holding the dagger suspended in mid-air, completely frozen.

His pupils shrank to pinpoints, his lips moved, and his face was filled with disbelief and shock.

Ye Hua!

It's Ye Hua again!

It's him again!

If I had just held on a little longer, this soul ring would have been mine! Mine!

Damn it, you really deserve to die!!!

Tang San's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he suddenly grabbed a dagger and charged forward!

"Ye Hua! I want you dead!"

Chapter 14: Xiao Wu's Disdain

The moment Tang San charged forward with the dagger in hand, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidified into reality.

A blood feud

The hatred of being deprived of one's ring,

Coupled with the humiliation that had accumulated over the past few days,

In that instant, everything rushed to his head, burning him to the point of losing all reason!

He wants Ye Hua dead!

Right here, right now!

However, a slender figure flashed out from Ye Hua's side!

Xiao Wu's right foot swept through the air and landed precisely on Tang San's chest!

boom!

With a muffled thud, Tang San flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a tree trunk before bouncing to the ground, splashing up ashes and decaying leaves.

The dagger slipped from his hand, spun twice on the ground, and rolled to Yu Xiaogang's feet.

Tang San lay on the ground, clutching his chest, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his head, his gaze passing over Ye Hua and landing on Xiao Wu, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Xiao Wu...why?"

Xiao Wu withdrew her leg and stood back beside Ye Hua with a cold face.

"Brother, is this guy crazy? You saved him, and he turns around and tries to kill you!"

elder brother?

The word slipped from her lips lightly, as if it were just an ordinary title.

But to Tang San, it sounded like a dull knife, piercing his heart and sawing it back and forth twice.

His pupils contracted sharply, and all the color drained from his face. "Xiao Wu, what did you call him...?"

Xiao Wu ignored him and took Ye Hua's arm. "Brother, let's go. This place stinks. I don't want to stay here anymore."

"Little dance!"

Tang San suddenly straightened his upper body, and the splint at the broken leg snapped with a crack, causing the veins on his forehead to bulge in pain.

But he paid no attention to any of that, staring intently at Xiao Wu's face, as if trying to etch her expression into his brain.

"Do you know what you're doing? Who does Ye Hua think he is! A good-for-nothing who cheated his way to the top, and you call him 'brother'?"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Wu turned her head sharply, her eyes icy cold. "Tang San, if my brother hadn't intervened, you would already be that datura snake's dinner!"

"You're not only ungrateful, but you also stabbed someone with a dagger? Have you no shame!"

"I don't need him to save me!" Tang San's lips trembled, bordering on hysteria. "I've already shot the Mandala Snake in the mouth with my hidden arrow, and its upper jaw is bleeding profusely!"

"If I can hold on for just five more minutes, that snake will die from blood loss! Its soul ring was originally mine!"

"Ye Hua interfered and stole my soul ring, and you're still siding with him?"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment.

It's not because Tang San's words made sense...

Rather, she had never seen such a shameless person before!

The Mandala Serpent is a Soul Beast, and so is she. Don't Soul Beasts understand each other's thoughts?

Would any soul beast risk its life and fight to the death for a single dinner?

Does it? Does it?

Unless it's an old wolf that's about to starve to death, or a lion or tiger that hasn't eaten meat for ten days or half a month!

We'll see...

Five minutes?

"Tang San, do you think you can hold on for another five minutes?"

"You can't even stand up, how do you expect to last five minutes?"

Tang San's face was extremely ugly.

He wanted to refute, but he found that he couldn't find a point to refute.

But he couldn't admit it either.

Once he admits it, it means that Tang San is not only not a victim, but also an ungrateful wretch!

But what can he do if he doesn't admit it?

Do we expect him to tell the truth?

It is said that he has the Xuan Tian Gong to protect his body, and his internal strength is long and abundant, which can last for more than five minutes.

This is his biggest secret, and also his last trump card!

Tang San's lips moved for a long time before he finally managed to squeeze out, "I...I have my own way."

Xiao Wu looked at him, her eyes shifting from anger to utter speechlessness.

In her eyes, Tang San's reaction was nothing short of stubbornness!

“My brother is right, you’re a hypocrite.”

"I have nothing more to say to you."

After saying that, she turned around, walked back to Ye Hua's side, and took his arm again.

Tang San sat slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed over, watching helplessly as Xiao Wu linked arms with Ye Hua, his chest tight and unable to breathe.

Xiao Wu.

The girl he knew was his destiny at first sight was now intimately linked arm-in-arm with another man.

As for Tang San, in her eyes, there was no longer a single thing they could talk about.

Why?

Why!

【Ding--】

[Xiao Wu's rescue rate +5%]

Current rescue rate: 40%

[It has been detected that Xiao Wu has seen through Tang San's deception and has thwarted his growth. Please continue your efforts. The stage reward will be issued at 60% rescue progress.]

A smile played on Ye Hua's lips; he hadn't expected such an unexpected surprise.

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