Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 283 Showing Mercy

Wen Ning put away his spirit ring, his expression still indifferent, "Because they're going to make a move against Tang San."

"I made a deal with that 100,000-year spirit ring; I need to save Tang San."

At this point, Wen Ning seemed to remember something else and emphasized, "Also, I didn't initially intend to kill them. Didn't you order them to kill me?"

She was simply giving him a taste of his own medicine; how did that become her fault?

In that situation, if she didn't kill him, she would be the one to die.

Even if Xiao Wu makes a sacrifice, they will still die.

Either way, I'm going to die. So what if I die at someone else's hands?

Wen Ning's rhetorical question was so forceful that it left Lin Youfeng speechless.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Wen Ning sneered and seized the upper hand, "Elder Lin's body is still there, isn't it? We can let everyone see what caused his fatal wound."

Lin Youfeng's face turned pale and then red, and he opened his mouth several times as if to say something, but in the end he couldn't utter a single word.

Before Wen Ning came out, he debated with a group of scholars, leaving Hu Liena and the others speechless several times.

But when he faced Wen Ning, he couldn't utter a single word.

After all, Hu Liena and the others chased after Wen Ning as soon as they saw him being taken away by Yan Yi, and didn't stay to check if Lin Youfeng and the others were alright.

Lin Youfeng was already unconscious at the time. When he woke up, he found his grandfather dead beside him, so his first instinct was to find a scapegoat. Unfortunately, of all people, he chose the most difficult one to deal with.

The debate ended quickly. After everyone had dispersed, Lin Youfeng was ushered out. Bibi Dong then asked Wen Ning in detail, "So your seventh spirit ring is that 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit?"

Wen Ning nodded.

"Yes."

"Aren't all 100,000-year-old soul beasts guaranteed to produce soul bones? What kind of soul bone did this 100,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit produce?"

Wen Ning didn't hide it from her, "It's a 100,000-year-old right arm bone."

It was exactly the soul bone she didn't have.

She absorbed it all during the fusion process.

It was precisely because of this that Wen Ning spoke out without any reservations.

Once a soul bone is absorbed, it cannot be taken away unless the soul master dies.

But Bibi Dong would never allow such a thing to happen.

Furthermore, if the intelligence is correct, Bibi Dong should already possess a complete set of soul bones and would not need this particular soul bone.

As Wen Ning had suspected, Bibi Dong didn't say much upon hearing this, but nodded thoughtfully. "If you've already absorbed it, then it's fine. If you haven't absorbed it yet, your teacher will protect you, and you can absorb it here."

Bibi Dong does care a lot about Wen Ning, a fact that Wen Ning cannot deny.

But she appreciated the good intentions.

Forget about protecting the Dharma.

After all, she had already completed the absorption.

"No need, teacher, I have already absorbed this soul bone."

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"You mistress, what do you want to do!"

Seeing that Tang San was trying to sit up in bed again, Yu Xiaogang shouted loudly.

His expression was somewhat unpleasant, but his eyes revealed undisguised concern.

It's not hard to see that he really cares about Tang San.

Tang San was seriously injured, yet he still wanted to go to the Spirit Hall alone to find Xiao Wu. Wasn't that just courting death?

How could Yu Xiaogang let Tang San leave?

Tang San, his body still wrapped in bandages and his face pale, was still worried about Xiao Wu's safety. "Teacher, Xiao Wu has fallen into the hands of the Spirit Hall. I'm afraid that if we're any later, Xiao Wu's life will be..."

Everyone could hear what he hadn't said.

Standing by the bed were his companions, all of whom looked rather grim and subconsciously avoided Tang San's gaze.

Seeing this, Tang San felt something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He could only ask, "Xiao Ao, what's going on? Did something happen?"

He had a feeling that something was off about the atmosphere around him.

Was it just his imagination?

Upon hearing Tang San's words, Oscar, Dai Mubai, and the others exchanged glances, and they all saw reluctance in each other's eyes.

If they could keep it a secret, they wouldn't want to tell anyone.

But one day, Tang San will find out.

Rather than keeping it from him forever, it's better to tell him sooner rather than later and give him a clean break...

Perhaps everyone had the same idea, after a brief silence, Oscar finally made up his mind and spoke, "Xiao San, Wen Ning, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, has broken through to level seventy."

What?

Breaking through level 70?

Her cultivation speed is so fast?

Didn't you just break through level 50 five years ago?

Five years have passed, and he's already a seventh-ring Soul Saint?

Tang San's face was serious, and for a moment he didn't know what expression to show.

"Why are you suddenly bringing this up?"

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Oscar closed his eyes, steeled his resolve, and said, "Her seventh spirit ring is a 100,000-year spirit ring."

The moment those words were spoken, Tang San truly understood what it meant to be heartbroken.

His eyes widened, the pent-up anger in his heart surged up, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

The glaring crimson blood stained the sheets. He raised his hand to cover his chest, feeling a sharp pain in his heart. His already pale face turned even paler.

"It's...it's Xiao Wu's spirit ring, isn't it?"

He managed to utter those words with difficulty, asking his companions for their answers.

The five-year promise was supposed to be fulfilled, and all seven of them should have gathered together, but now only their beloved is missing.

"I'm going to the Spirit Hall!"

Suppressing the excruciating pain in his heart, Tang San roared out these words.

Wen Ning...

He must avenge Xiao Wu!

As he said this, Oscar quickly stopped him, "How can you avenge Xiao Wu in your current state? Do you want to go and die?"

Although it may sound harsh, it must be admitted that Oscar was telling the truth.

Given Tang San's current state, if he were to go to the Spirit Hall, there would be no other outcome but death alongside Xiao Wu.

Tang San clenched his fists, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were bloodshot, burning with fury at the Spirit Hall.

At that time, Wen Ning was on his way to the Heaven Dou Empire.

Two more years have passed, and this time Qian Renxue is really going to take action.

The Heaven Dou Empire will eventually be taken over by the Spirit Hall.

It's likely that by now, there's not a single person in the Heaven Dou Empire's imperial palace who isn't from the Spirit Hall.

After more than a decade of planning, Qian Renxue would never allow her efforts to go to waste.

But Tang San might have to intervene at this point.

After all, in Tang San's eyes at this time, the Spirit Hall was already his mortal enemy.

Especially Wen Ning himself.

How dare they kill Xiao Wu?

This made Wen Ning feel melancholy. "Xiao Wu, Tang San will definitely think I killed you. If we meet again, we'll probably fight to the death. Are you sure you still want to see him one last time?"

Even though Xiao Wu won't see Tang San one last time, they will still fight to the death, but that won't make Tang San show her any mercy.

If Tang San knew that his lover was in her spiritual sea, how could he bear to take action?

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