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"If I don't teach you a lesson today, then how can I, the Acalanātha King, face you in the future?!" Zhao Wuji roared in anger. The Fifth Soul Ring behind him suddenly lit up and a majestic gravity surged towards Tang San from all directions.
As for Xiao Wu, she was not affected at all.
Zhao Wuji still remembered the promise he made to Tang San in his rage, so he tried to avoid hurting Xiao Wu.
"Humph!" "Zhao Wuji, you're really going back and forth with your life!" Just as the boundless gravity was about to land on Tang San, a thunderous cold snort suddenly sounded in the air.
Following that cold snort, Zhao Wuji's Fifth Soul Techniques was immediately cut off, and his entire body flew out, turning back into his previous appearance in the air.
That cold snort had broken Zhao Wuji's real body of the Martial Soul at the same time as the fifth Soul Techniques was interrupted!
Zhao Wuji crashed into a tree and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale as he held onto the tree trunk and stood up. He said in shock: "Senior, can we meet again?"
It was no wonder that Zhao Wuji was like this. Zhao Wuji knew how terrifying the existence of his Martial Soul was, able to destroy his real body with just a cold snort.
That would at least be the result of the attack of a top Dou Roc, or even a Titled Dou Roc rank expert!
Regardless of whether it was the top ranked soul Dou Roc or Titled Dou Roc, none of them were things that a mere level 75 Battle-Saint like him could hope to contend against!
Before Zhao Wuji finished his sentence, Xiao Wu's expression turned strange. Her face was filled with surprise. She looked towards the direction of the voice and said crisply, "Master, it's you, right?"
Hearing the two words' Master ', Zhao Wuji's heart jumped and his eyelids jumped wildly.
Previously, Li Yu Song had specifically stated Tang San's and Xiao Wu's identities on the registration form, so Zhao Wuji was very clear on who Tang San and Xiao Wu's Master were.
"Why did this senior come out?" Zhao Wuji smiled wryly in his heart.
Originally, when he saw Tang San and Xiao Wu's amazing talent, he was quite happy. He wanted to test the strength of Tang San and Xiao Wu, but who would have thought that he would provoke such a god!
"May I ask if this person is Senior Xiao Tian?" Zhao Wuji quickly adjusted his mentality. He looked towards the direction of the voice and said respectfully, "I would like to invite Senior Xiao Tian out for a look."
A crisp sound of footsteps came from afar, followed by a young man dressed in elegant white clothes, walking slowly from afar. Behind the young man, a young man in his twenties, with a somewhat restrained and shocked expression, respectfully followed behind the man in white clothes.
"Master!" Xiao Wu cheered when she saw the man in white. With a few leaps, she appeared in front of him and hung onto his neck like a koala.
"Master, where's Xiao Wu's present?" Xiao Wu, who was still hanging on Xiao Tian's neck, raised her head and looked at Xiao Tian with blinking eyes.
"You, get down first." Xiao Tian was speechless. He said in a bad mood: "You're not young anymore. Why are you still so popular?"
Xiao Wu jumped off Xiao Tian when she heard that. She stood in front of Xiao Tian with her hands behind her back. Her pair of watery eyes blinked, making Xiao Tian feel helpless.
With a flash of the Storage Ring, a light pink silk bag appeared in Xiao Tian's hand and was handed over by Xiao Tian to Xiao Wu.