Douro Continent

Chapter 535 Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng

Ma Hongjun sidled up to Tang San and chuckled, "Third Brother, it seems our age really is a lie! I need to hurry and reach level sixty; these six spirit rings look so different from five. That Bai Chenxiang is really pretty. Do you think, if I become the vice sect leader, I'll have a chance to take advantage of her?"

Tang San glanced at Ma Hongjun, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Fatty, if you want to truly win someone's love, you have to give your own love first. Giving more doesn't necessarily guarantee a corresponding return, but if you're not willing to give anything, you definitely won't get anything in return. If you really want to pursue someone, show some sincerity."

Ma Hongjun never expected that Tang San would teach him about relationships. When it comes to dealing with women, he was far more experienced than Tang San.

Tang San was indeed only interested in Xiao Wu, but in reality, he had experienced far more in matters of the heart than Ma Hongjun. Ma Hongjun's feelings for women were driven by lust, while Tang San's were pure love. It was precisely because he saw Xiao Wu again today that he was moved to say those words to Ma Hongjun.

Silent all night.

At dawn, Tang San woke up from his cultivation before sunrise as usual. He looked down at Xiao Wu, who was sleeping soundly beside him. Her plump body looked like a small white ball. It seemed that more gold had grown at the roots of her fur. At first glance, it had a shimmering, gold and silver effect.

Tang San gently stroked Xiao Wu's fur, stood up, opened the window, and let the fresh air from outside flow into the room.

He didn't look at Xiao Wu again, because he was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist summoning Xiao Wu from his soul ring again. He carefully put Xiao Wu into his treasure pouch before climbing onto the roof to begin his daily practice: cultivating the Purple Demon Eye.

As dawn broke in the distant east, a familiar purple aura wafted in with each breath Tang San exhaled. Since absorbing the wisdom skull formed from condensed spiritual energy, Tang San's Purple Demon Eye had reached a bottleneck. Although he continued to cultivate, he felt no progress whatsoever. However, Tang San would not stop. Cultivating the Purple Demon Eye had long become a part of his life. Moreover, absorbing the purple aura was beneficial to his Mysterious Heaven Skill.

With his soul power stable at level 66, Tang San had been diligently cultivating, but he was only focusing on consolidating his soul power, not accelerating his absorption to break through to higher levels. He knew that reaching his current level at his age was already quite remarkable, and he absolutely could not rush things, neither for his own sake nor for Xiao Wu's.

"Having such great strength is not just a matter of luck. Sect Leader Tang, you are the most diligent young man I have ever seen."

Tang San turned his head in surprise and saw Bai He standing on the roof of a house about twenty meters away, stretching his body. As expected of the patriarch of the Min clan, Tang San hadn't heard a sound from him at all, even without using his spiritual power to detect him.

"Chief White Crane, you flatter me. I am simply accustomed to my daily morning practice."

Bai He arrived when Tang San was cultivating the Purple Demon Eye. Although he didn't know how Tang San cultivated, the purple-gold light emanating from Tang San's eyes during cultivation was nearly two feet long, and Bai He could feel an invisible pressure even from twenty meters away. Twenty years old, a six-ring Soul Emperor—Bai He pondered this for a long time last night, his mind filled with Tang San's performance during the day.

Bai He smiled slightly, and in a flash, she was already beside Tang San. "How is your father?"

Tang San was taken aback. He hadn't expected Bai He to ask about his father. Didn't they both harbor resentment towards the Haotian Sect? And what happened back then was caused by his father.

He sighed softly, "It's not good. To repay the Haotian Sect and atone for the sins he committed against the sect back then, my father severed his own limbs and returned his soul bones to the sect."

"Ah!" Bai He exclaimed softly, "He's still so impulsive. It's because of this bad habit that he...

Looking at Tang San before him, he seemed to see again the spirited Tang Hao of yesteryear. Tang Hao could be said to have been raised by the patriarchs of the four clans. Among them, Tang Hao was closest to Titan, the patriarch of the Power Clan. Apart from cultivation, he spent most of his time with Titan, pestering him to teach him forging. Besides Titan, Bai He was also quite close to Tang Hao.

"Xiao San, may I call you that in private?" Bai He whispered.

Tang San nodded, "Of course, you are my elder."

Bai He sighed softly and said, "Those two, the old gorilla and the old rhinoceros, already knew I would compromise. Your Tang Clan's hidden weapons are indeed excellent, but that's not the real reason I compromise. Do you know why I was willing to join your Tang Clan with the consent of the Broken Clan?"

Tang San looked at the arrogant old man with some surprise and shook his head.

Bai He said, "Because, in terms of seniority, you should call me your great-uncle. Your grandmother is my older sister."

"What?" Tang San was taken aback. His gaze towards Bai He changed drastically. His father had never told him anything about the kinship relationships within the Haotian Sect. He never imagined that the Bai He clan leader before him was actually related to him.

A hint of reminiscence flickered in Bai He's eyes. "My sister died young, when your father was still very young. Tang Xiao and Tang Hao, we watched these two children grow up. They were both prodigies of the Clear Sky Sect. Especially your father, his talent was extraordinary, and his cultivation was so rapid that we, the affiliated sects, didn't know how to describe him. When the Clear Sky Sect announced its closure, we, the affiliated sects, all left on our own. But I never blamed your father. I know that although he was impulsive, he would never do something so reckless because of impulsiveness. There must have been some special reason that led him to such a deep hatred with the Spirit Hall. Seeing that Tang Hao has a son like you, I am truly gratified. The Breaking Clan will definitely arrive this morning. Before they arrive, let me tell you about Yang Wudi. Oh, Yang Wudi is the patriarch of the Breaking Clan, and he's half a year older than me."

Tang San listened intently. He had already heard from Titan that Bai He and Yang Wudi had a very good relationship.

Bai He said, "Yang Wudi has many flaws. He's stubborn and arrogant, even more so than me. Among the patriarchs of our four clans, he's the strongest. Don't be fooled by the fact that his soul power is only about the same level as mine. If it really came down to a fight, I'm afraid even the old gorilla and the old rhinoceros wouldn't be his match. Because their defenses aren't strong enough to withstand Yang Wudi's 'Break' attack."

"Besides cultivation, Yang Wudi has only one hobby: the art of medicine making passed down from the Breaking Clan. He has an almost fanatical interest in refining various medicines. He often stays up for days and nights without sleep because of it. Therefore, medicine can be said to be his only weakness. You can't persuade him by appealing to his emotions or by force. Besides, there is still a considerable gap between your current strength and his. Only by starting with medicine can you possibly get him to comply. Here, take this."

As he spoke, Bai He took out a box from his soul tool and handed it to Tang San.

It was a pure white jade box, about one and a half feet long and half a foot wide, with a smooth and lustrous surface, carved from the finest mutton-fat jade.

"Grandpa, what is this?" Because of Bai He's identity, Tang San had changed his form of address.

Bai He smiled slightly and said, "I obtained this by chance. It can be considered a family heirloom of the Min clan. After I got it, I kept it hidden away, most afraid that Yang Wudi would see it. This time, in order to persuade him, I had no choice but to take it out. I think that with its existence, at least Yang Wudi's attitude towards you will be better, and our matter will have a better chance. Although Yang Wudi is stubborn, he still has to give the three of us old guys some face."

Tang San carefully opened the jade box, and immediately, a refreshing fragrance wafted out. Inside the jade box lay a ginseng root over a foot long.

The ginseng itself wasn't enough to surprise Tang San; although it was quite large, it wasn't particularly rare. What truly surprised Tang San was the color of the ginseng.

This is a human-shaped plant, entirely blood-red, and a translucent, crystalline blood-red. The surface of the plant has a distinct layer of raised bumps that connect to form a unique pattern. This pattern resembles a five-clawed dragon soaring through the heavens.

Swallowing hard, Tang San looked up at the white crane again, but it had already flown away into the distance. Only his voice remained, "Don't refuse. Little San, consider this your great-uncle's gift to you. The future of the Min clan is now in your hands. I believe I won't be disappointed. You are even more outstanding than your father."

Tang San felt more than just a little moved. He hadn't obtained this special ginseng even when he was around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well. He knew very well how valuable this ginseng was. It was a Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng. If the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ninth-Grade Ginseng King was the emperor of ginseng, then the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng was the empress.

There is a saying about the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng: the Crystal Blood Dragon is born at the eighth grade and undergoes ten thousand years of evolution.

The so-called "Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ninth-Rank Ginseng King" is actually a celestial ginseng that has grown for over one hundred thousand years. The Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, however, is already of the eighth rank when it first grows, requiring only ten thousand years of cultivation to evolve into the ninth rank. This demonstrates its rarity. Looking at the long, blood-red ginseng tendrils, Tang San understood that the mature Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in his hand was at least five thousand years old. Although it was stored in the jade box, it was absorbing the essence of heaven and earth through the box and continuing to grow slowly. Compared to the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ninth-Rank Ginseng King he was going to find in the future, this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng was only half a rank lower.

Such a precious thing cannot be measured in money. Even during the most difficult times for the Min Clan, Bai He didn't bring it out, showing how much he valued it. Yet he just gave it to him like that. No wonder his great-uncle was so confident that he could impress the leader of the Po Clan with this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng. Tang San, who was also an expert in medicine, understood its uses.

In terms of efficacy, it is definitely among the top-grade immortal herbs, and it is even comparable to the fragrant Qiluo immortal herb that Xiao Wu ate!

As Tang San stood on the rooftop, somewhat at a loss, he suddenly felt a twitch at his waist. Looking down, he saw a cute little nose peeking out of the Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch, twitching incessantly. As it moved, its entire head emerged, its small red eyes blinking as it looked at the jade box in Tang San's hand. With its long neck and body, it gradually emerged further out.

Tang San stared in surprise at Xiao Wu, who had just emerged from her slumber. The Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng's aroma was indeed potent; even Xiao Wu, who was sleeping soundly in her Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch, had shown herself. Moreover, judging from her drooling expression, she seemed quite interested in this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

It's important to know that Tang San's Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical pouch) contains quite a few top-grade medicinal herbs, yet Xiao Wu has never shown any interest in them. To prevent her from accidentally ingesting them, Tang San always keeps a trace of his spiritual energy following her body when he puts her in his Ruyi Jingu Bang. This way, if she tries to eat something indiscriminately, Tang San can react instantly. However, this has never happened since Xiao Wu transformed into a rabbit.

But the little Wu in front of him had changed. The longing in her little eyes was almost naked. This was the first time Tang San had seen such an emotion in the eyes of the little Wu who had transformed into a rabbit.

Can it be eaten? Tang San is definitely not reluctant to part with the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng; he still owes Bai He a favor, and he will certainly repay it to the Min Clan. However, can Xiao Wu's rabbit body withstand the effects of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng? You must know that the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng is known for its domineering effects.

Just as Tang San hesitated, Xiao Wu suddenly exerted her strength from the Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch and shot out with incredible speed.

This was the first time Tang San had ever seen this rabbit, who loved to sleep, possess such speed. By the time he reacted, Xiao Wu had already bitten the trunk of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

In fact, the rabbit that ate the Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red was much stronger than an ordinary rabbit, not to mention that Xiao Wu had cultivated for 100,000 years! How could its physical body be compared to that of an ordinary rabbit?

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San cried out in alarm, rushing to stop her. But at that moment, he felt a surge of heat as his uncontrolled martial soul burst forth, his six spirit rings appearing simultaneously, along with the crimson halo formed by Xiao Wu. The figure that had haunted Tang San's dreams yesterday appeared before him once more.

The difference this time was that the illusory figure carrying Xiao Wu's soul forcibly appeared not because Tang San was threatened, but because of that aura.

Tang San looked up at Xiao Wu and found that her eyes were filled with surprise and joy.

"Xiao Wu, can your body withstand the effects of this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng?" Tang San asked anxiously. At this moment, Xiao Wu was swallowing the juice of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in large gulps.

The illusory Xiao Wu gazed at Tang San, her eyes filled with delight, and nodded to him without hesitation. But this simple gesture made her body appear even more ethereal.

Although Xiao Wu's soul is infused into this soul ring, if she uses her own soul to forcibly control this phantom to perform some non-soul skill actions, it will consume a large amount of her soul power.

Sensing the disappearance of her soul, Xiao Wu quickly restrained herself, and with a flash of light, she disappeared back into Tang San's soul ring.

Tang San stared dumbfounded at Xiao Wu, who had already taken over his right forearm, turned her buttocks towards him, and was eating the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng without any restraint while her head was buried in the jade box.

The momentary certainty from Xiao Wu's soul reassured him considerably. It made sense; with the Heartbreak Red transforming her body and her ten thousand years of cultivation, how could Xiao Wu's physical body be weak? Judging from her expression just now, the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng must have been of great benefit to her. This greatly increased the hope of Xiao Wu's resurrection.

Thinking of this, Tang San became excited. Of course, he couldn't stay there any longer. He quickly and steadily jumped off the roof and returned to his room to watch Xiao Wu feast.

Although the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng looked quite large, it was mostly filled with sap. With Xiao Wu's vigorous sucking, only the shriveled outer skin remained in no time. Even so, Xiao Wu didn't let it go, and ate even the shriveled ginseng body.

Throughout the meal, Tang San noticed Xiao Wu's transformation. The gold color that had initially only appeared at the roots of her fur spread at a visible speed, and in no time, Xiao Wu had transformed into a shimmering golden rabbit.

What Tang San found most strange was that after Xiao Wu ate the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, she began to emit a faint fragrance, not the kind that the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng had emitted before, but a kind of refreshing fragrance that was intoxicating.

The changes weren't over yet. After Xiao Wu's fur turned completely golden, the roots of her fur underwent another transformation. By this time, she had completely consumed the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng and lay sprawled in Tang San's arms, closing her small eyes and falling asleep. Her fur gradually changed from its initial golden color to red.

Tang San was unaware that the Crystal Blood Dragon and the Acacia Heartbreak Red, two peerless immortal ingredients, had a synergistic effect. Xiao Wu initially refused to consume the Acacia Heartbreak Red because she loved the large flower and also because it lacked the synergistic effect of the Crystal Blood Dragon. Even the Tang Sect's records lacked this detail.

Under the influence of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, the medicinal effects of the Acacia Heartbreak Red that had been accumulated in Xiao Wu's body have been completely absorbed by her. This is the process by which her hair turned completely golden. The current change to red is precisely due to the absorption of the medicinal effects of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

Xiao Wu's body was warm, so Tang San simply placed her on his bed, then squatted down in front of the bed, intently watching the changes in her body. If anything seemed amiss, he would quickly think of a way to treat her.

Before long, Xiao Wu's body had turned completely blood red. Curled up there, she looked like a crystal-clear ruby, her entire body translucent and bright red, very similar to the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in the jade box.

Xiao Wu's body didn't swell or grow as the medicine took effect; instead, her delicate fragrance intensified around Tang San. Watching him silently, Tang San's anxiety surpassed even the intensity he felt yesterday when facing the white crane's pursuit. Xiao Wu was arguably his most precious treasure; if anything happened to her, Tang San would likely collapse.

Strangely, after Xiao Wu's body turned completely blood red, new changes began to occur. This time, the process was even more bizarre. Starting from the roots of her hair, the blood red color changed again, becoming a translucent milky white, just like the fur of an ordinary white rabbit. Only, it looked smoother and shinier.

Why did it change back and forth like that? Tang San stared in bewilderment at the scene unfolding before him. What he was seeing was beyond his comprehension of martial spirits. He knew that even if his teacher were here, he might not be able to explain it.

All he could do now was keep telling himself to trust Xiaowu's choice, that her choice couldn't be wrong.

Half an hour had passed since Xiao Wu consumed the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, and her body had returned to its original snow-white color. Completely white, she lay there quietly, like pure, flawless snow. At this moment, Tang San clearly sensed that the energy that had been fluctuating within Xiao Wu's body was gradually calming down, dissipating throughout her body, and no longer altering her form as before.

However, Xiao Wu had a thin layer of white frost on her body, which was attached to her fur and covered her entire body.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside. "Third Brother, the Broken Clan is here. Elder Titan wants you to go over."

Tang San slapped his forehead. Xiao Wu's change had made him forget about his business. He quickly stood up. Xiao Wu's condition had stabilized now. He held her body and put it into his Ruyi Hundred Treasures Pouch before pushing open the door and walking out.

Ma Hongjun was waiting at the door. As soon as he saw Tang San, he couldn't help but say, "Third Brother, that Po Clan might not be easy to deal with! That clan leader seems quite difficult to handle; he won't even say a word. It's like everyone owes him money."

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's go and take a look first. There's always a way."

The two brothers quickly arrived at the reception room. Sure enough, an elderly man was already there, and behind him stood two young men who looked to be about the same age as Tang San and Bai Chenxiang. As soon as Tang San entered, he noticed that the two young men's gazes kept drifting towards Bai Chenxiang, clearly showing some interest in the pretty girl.

Tang San didn't linger on them, his gaze immediately settling on the old man. The old man was tall and thin, somewhat resembling Bai He in build, but a head taller. His hair wasn't snow-white like Bai He's; it was jet black. His complexion was ruddy, but his expression was somewhat gloomy, his sinister eyes giving off a chilling aura. Bai He was sitting beside him, whispering something to him. Clearly, this was Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Broken Clan.

As soon as Tang San and Ma Hongjun entered, they immediately became the focus of everyone's attention in the room.

Titan stood up, walked up to Tang San with a smile, put his arm around Tang San's shoulder, and turned towards Yang Wudi. "Come on, old goat, let me introduce you to a little friend."

Yang Wudi's gaze sharpened, and he said calmly, "Old gorilla, when did you start having such young friends?"

Titan wasn't angry at Yang Wudi's coldness; he was used to the guy's attitude. "Ambition knows no age. This young man of mine is no ordinary person. Old Goat, you mustn't underestimate him."

Yang Wudi frowned and said, "Old gorilla, this is a gathering of our four clans. I don't want to see any outsiders here. I have something to discuss with you."

Titan frowned. Yang Wudi seemed to be in a bad mood today. Although he usually had a gloomy look, he was never this disrespectful.

"Old Goat, you're still the same as always. The old gorilla can only bring people who aren't outsiders," Niu Gao couldn't help but say.

Yang Wudi glanced at Niu Gao, "You're the master, and you don't mind, so why should I? Let him stay here then."

Titan's words were cut off by Yang Wudi, who felt somewhat bored and pulled Tang San to sit down beside him. Niu Gao said to Yang Wudi, "Old Goat, we're all here, what's wrong with you today? Your face is as dark as the bottom of a pot."

Yang Wudi sneered, "It's all because of those bastards from the Spirit Hall. Do you even know that two of the three upper sects have been destroyed?"

The three clan leaders exchanged glances and nodded in unison.

Yang Wudi coldly said, "Besides those lunatics from the Spirit Hall, who could do such a thing? The three upper sects have been destroyed, and the Spirit Hall is about to hold a re-election conference. In the city where I am, there is one of the four lower sects that were originally the seven sects. They probably don't know about the feud between our Breaking Clan and the Spirit Hall, yet they came to me, asking me to join their sect. Otherwise, they threatened to raze my Breaking Clan to the ground. Old Ape, Old Rhinoceros, Old White Crane, if you consider me a brother, then let's unite, form a sect, and have a good fight with the Spirit Hall. Let them know that we, the four sects, are not so easy to bully."

The three clan leaders stared at Yang Wudi in disbelief, momentarily speechless. The extent of Yang Wudi's resentment far exceeded their expectations. At this moment, he seemed like a volcano on the verge of eruption.

Yang Wudi looked at the three of them. "What? Are you scared? The four sects combined have nearly a thousand Soul Masters. With our strength, even if we join forces, we won't be much weaker than any of the lower four sects. Do you think we can survive by merely clinging to life? We might as well fight. I do business with people from two major empires. I've been in contact with the Star Luo Empire recently. If we form a sect, why not go to the capital of the Star Luo Empire? The Spirit Hall's power there isn't too strong. Survival shouldn't be a problem. Over the years, our Breaking Clan has accumulated some savings, which should be enough to support all the clans for a short time. Moreover, the Star Luo Empire's royal family will also provide us with some support."

Niu Gao couldn't help but say, "Old Goat, did you suffer a loss? You're not usually this impulsive."

Yang Wudi's expression turned even uglier. "Suffer a loss? It's more than just a loss. Those bastards from the lower four sects are already preparing to attack our Breaking Clan. If I don't take action when I get back this time, you won't see me next year."

Titan said, "Old Goat, it seems our thoughts coincide. The Elephant Armor Sect just visited Old Rhinoceros the day before yesterday. If we go it alone, we'll probably have a hard time surviving in the future. However, I'm not optimistic about the Star Luo Empire. We're not familiar with its capital, and no one has ever lived there for an extended period. Old Gorilla, Old Goat, and I have discussed it. We're planning to go to Heaven Dou City together. After all, I've been operating there for twenty years and have some foundation there, so we can give everyone a place to stay."

Yang Wudi frowned. "Where would we go? That's not impossible. However, our Po Clan's business network is all in the Star Luo Empire. If we go to the Heaven Dou Empire, everything will have to start from scratch. With the economic resources of your Power Clan alone, I'm afraid we won't be able to support everyone. Establishing a business network is not that easy."

Titan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, feeding everyone won't be a problem. The sect we're planning to establish is called the Tang Sect. I was just about to introduce you to the sect leader, but you wouldn't listen." As he spoke, he gestured towards Tang San with his chin.

Yang Wudi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tang San with a puzzled expression. "He's going to be the sect leader? This greenhorn?"

Titan said, "Why not?"

Yang Wudi suddenly stood up, glaring at Titan, "Old gorilla, I'm in dire straits, and you still have the mind to tell me jokes."

Titan's face darkened. He was already annoyed that Yang Wudi had retorted earlier. Regardless of his soul power or age, he had always been the leader of the four major clans. Now, his anger flared up. "Old Goat, who's joking with you? Tang San is not only the sect leader of our Tang Clan, but he's also our master's son."

Yang Wudi's pupils suddenly contracted. "You're saying he's Tang Hao's son?"

Titan snorted, but didn't say anything.

Yang Wudi glared at Tang San, then turned around and walked outside. The two young men who were with him in the reception room quickly followed.

"Old goat, what are you doing?" White Crane hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him.

Yang Wudi said without turning his head, "You've all compromised with the Haotian Sect, what else can I say? There's no place for me here, I'm leaving. Just pretend I was never here today."

Bai He quickly said, "Don't be impulsive, listen to me. Don't you trust these old brothers at all?"

Yang Wudi and Bai He were the closest of friends, and upon hearing this, his expression softened slightly. "I can stay, but first, get that kid named Tang San out of here. Also, don't mention the name Tang Clan in front of me again."

Bai He's expression immediately turned grim. No matter what, Tang San was his grandson, and Yang Wudi didn't even give him a chance to speak. The original plan seemed to have failed.

"Senior Yang Wudi, may I say a few words?" Tang San walked over from Titan's side.

Yang Wudi whirled around, staring coldly at Tang San. His chilling killing intent was undisguised as he suddenly unleashed it. "I swore an oath that the Clear Sky Sect is my eternal enemy. Get out of here before I can still tolerate you, or don't blame me for leaving you lying dead five steps away."

Tang San's gaze suddenly turned cold as he looked at the white crane beside Yang Wudi. "Grandpa, please step aside. I want to see how Senior Yang Wudi can make me lie dead five steps away."

Tang San didn't say those words impulsively. Facing Yang Wudi, he understood that verbal communication was meaningless. This man was far more arrogant than he had imagined. If he didn't suppress his arrogance now, he wouldn't even have a chance to speak.

Yang Wudi laughed in fury, "Fine, fine, fine, even a brat who hasn't even grown up yet dares to talk back to me. You're Tang Hao's son, aren't you? Old Baihe, don't blame me for not giving you face, I'll spare his life."

Bai He looked at Tang San anxiously, but saw Tang San give him a reassuring look. In an instant, the auras of Tang San and Yang Wudi swelled up at the same time.

Titan and Niu Gao exchanged a glance and said helplessly in a low voice, "Let's fight, let's fight. With Old Goat's temper, it's more appropriate to let strength speak for itself."

Tang San calmly gazed at the tall, thin old man before him. "Senior Yang Wudi, how about we make a bet?"

Upon hearing this, Bai He's expression immediately turned strange, while Bai Chenxiang covered her mouth to stifle her laughter. They already knew from Niu Gao that Tang San had made a bet with him on his first day and won. The next day, he made another bet with Bai He. And now, facing Yang Wudi, he was still making a bet.

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