Inside Spirit City.
"Tang San, you still dare to show your face."
Snake Lance stood proudly on the high platform, his eight-foot Snake Lance majestic in his hand, exuding the aura unique to a ninety-seventh-level Super Titled Douluo.
"Damn it, was I discovered?"
Tang San looked at the appearing Snake Lance, a smirk playing on his lips. He was no longer the Tang San who could be bullied; he was now vastly different from before.
With that, he calmly produced the Dark Blue Silver Grass from his hand and said indifferently, "If I'm discovered, then so be it. Let your life be the first step in my revenge against Spirit Hall."
After speaking, Tang San unleashed eight spirit rings. He only needed to absorb one more spirit ring to become a Titled Douluo.
"Boasting shamelessly."
Snake Lance looked at the arrogant Tang San. Although he didn't know why Tang San was so audacious, a hint of caution appeared in his eyes.
He picked up the eight-zhang Snake Lance in his hand, and a snake shadow emerged.
"Furious Snake Eight Consecutive Strikes."
Snake Lance's sudden attack made Tang San chuckle. It seemed he had become a bit overconfident due to his increased strength and didn't put Snake Lance in his eyes.
"First Spirit Ability, Blue Silver Entanglement!"
Tang Shenwang's ancestral Divine Rank Blue Silver Entanglement instantly met the eight snake shadows.
Unfortunately, Tang San miscalculated. Wherever the eight snake shadows passed, they cut through the Dark Blue Silver Grass as easily as slicing melons and vegetables, effortlessly harvesting a patch of it.
"How is that possible?"
Tang San watched his Dark Blue Silver Grass being easily defeated, his eyes wide with disbelief, utterly unable to believe it.
His Dark Blue Silver Grass was now vastly different from before; how could it be defeated so easily?
"What do you mean, 'how is that possible'?"
Snake Lance sneered at the stunned Tang San, his movements not pausing in the slightest as his fourth spirit ring lit up.
A massive green snake shadow slowly twisted its body into appearance, sending a chill down Tang San's spine.
"Get out of Spirit City."
Due to Qian Xunfeng's command, Tang San could not die yet. Snake Lance casually waved his hand, and the giant snake shadow immediately bound Tang San.
However, not being able to kill him didn't mean he couldn't insult him. Snake Lance glanced at Tang San and said coldly, "A Waste, I don't know where you got the guts to dare defy Spirit Hall. You are simply courting death."
As the words fell, Tang San's face showed surprise again, then anger. The Snake Lance in front of him dared to imitate his words; he was simply courting death.
"Scram."
After speaking, Snake Lance flicked his hand, and the snake shadow directly threw Tang San out until Tang San's flying shadow was no longer visible.
...
Outside Spirit City.
"How could Spirit Hall be so kind as to let us go? I always feel like they have ulterior motives."
Oscar said, clutching his backside. Clearly, dozens of days of oppression had almost made him unable to bear it.
He was not yet twenty, but he was already at an age where he couldn't hold his bowels.
"What does that matter? Let's just leave quickly."
Ma Hongjun also twitched the fat on his body, saying weakly. Others were one-on-one, but he had a lot of fat, so it was a one-on-three fight for him, battling until the sky and earth blurred and he was utterly exhausted.
Xiao Fei, however, was already accustomed to it. Sometimes she could even gain the upper hand, so she seemed to have no discomfort, and even felt a little reluctant to leave the prison.
Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, limped along, his face ashen, his dead fish eyes looking at Oscar and the other two behind him. He snorted coldly and said, "What's the use of saying this now? Hurry up and go."
Yu Xiaogang at this moment wished he had more legs to leave this place of trouble sooner. The experiences of the past few days had already worn down his Heart-Nature.
He no longer wanted to be famous. He just wanted to go back and acknowledge his ancestors, to be the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
At that time, he would definitely capture all those who had once looked down on him and make them experience the pain he had suffered.
"Hey, I say, you dead fish-eye, do you really think I can't beat you anymore?"
Ma Hongjun, with his fiery temper, immediately flared up in anger, slapping Yu Xiaogang across the face. The blow made the already impatient Yu Xiaogang dizzy and he no longer dared to speak casually.
"Alright, Ma Hongjun, shall we go find Boss Dai?"
Oscar intervened to stop Ma Hongjun, who wanted to continue striking. After all, Yu Xiaogang couldn't withstand Ma Hongjun's torment; any more hitting and he would surely be beaten to death.
"That's right. Boss Dai is now the Star Luo Crown Prince. When we go there, we'll surely be treated to good wine and good food."
Ma Hongjun patted his big head comfortably, seemingly quite enjoying himself, already fantasizing about his life as a general.
"At that time, if you're a general, I'll have to be a high-ranking official in charge of logistics."
Oscar also said half-jokingly, seemingly quite confident in his own strength.
However, Ma Hongjun suddenly became worried and said with concern, "I heard that Spirit Hall has already started a war with the Star Luo and Heaven Dou Empires. If we go there now, won't they make us go to the battlefield?"
"That, I can't say for sure."
Ma Hongjun's words also enlightened Oscar. Both of them immediately showed worried expressions, seemingly concerned that they would have to go to the battlefield as soon as they arrived.
Then Oscar said with certainty, "Don't worry, Ma Hongjun, with Boss Dai there, how could they make us go to the battlefield?"
Listening to Oscar's voice, Ma Hongjun also nodded in agreement.
But just then, a familiar yet sinister voice suddenly rang in their ears.
"You probably won't be able to see Dai Mubai."
Ma Hongjun was first stunned, then looked in the direction the voice came from, and his eyes immediately widened as if he had seen a ghost.
"Tang San! You're still alive?!"
Seemingly feeling guilty, Ma Hongjun's body went limp, and he retreated a few steps, his eyes somewhat flustered. He knew that he used to badmouth Tang San quite a lot.
Oscar's eyes beside him also flashed with an inexplicable expression, and his legs couldn't help but tremble, seemingly also feeling extremely guilty.
Yu Xiaogang, however, his eyes lit up, and he pounced to Tang San's side, crying profusely and shouting, "Little San, it's really you!"
After confirming that the Tang San in front of him was real, Yu Xiaogang cried tears of joy. It was so good that Tang San was still alive. If Tang San was willing to return to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan with him, it would certainly solidify his position even more.
"Teacher, I finally found you all."
Tang San's voice was a little hoarse, his figure looked somewhat disheveled, and his eyes were bloodshot. Seeing Yu Xiaogang and the others, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang also sensed that something was wrong. He quickly pushed Tang San away, swallowed, and tentatively asked, "Little San, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, it's just that I need everyone's help with something."
Tang San said through gritted teeth, as Dark Blue Silver Grass suddenly shot out from the ground, controlling the limbs of Yu Xiaogang and the others.
"Little San, what are you doing?!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened as he shouted in disbelief.
Tang San sneered, the Dark Blue Silver Grass swaying: "I just need a favor."