Seeing Bai Ze and Hao Cang's stunned expressions, Tang Rao chuckled.
"So, I am qualified to be an enemy of the Soul Capture Pavilion, and I also have the qualifications to destroy the Soul Capture Pavilion. On the contrary, do you know why the Soul Capture Pavilion wants to kill me? Do you know why they are willing to pay such a huge price to have me dead? You don't understand, you are just a pitiful worm, a reptile controlled by the Soul Capture Pavilion." Tang Rao shook his head, pointing at Bai Ze with disdain.
Bai Ze's face turned even paler than before.
"Telling you this, I'm not trying to scare you, nor am I trying to show off my past. I just want to tell you, I also participated in designing the eighteen gates of Hell of the Soul Capture Pavilion. If you like, I can demonstrate them all to you." Tang Rao squinted at Bai Ze.
Bai Ze trembled all over.
