Chapter 201 Don't kill me! I can go find Bibi Dong!
Chapter 201 Don't kill me! I can go find Bibi Dong!
Chapter 201 Don't kill me! I can go find Bibi Dong!
"BOOM!!"
The master's body traced a long parabola in mid-air before crashing heavily onto the ground twenty meters away like a tattered sack, producing a dull thud.
Immediately afterwards, smoke and dust mixed with grass clippings and soil shot into the sky, then spread outwards, completely engulfing his figure after he landed.
Amidst the smoke and dust, the master's groans ceased, replaced by a deathly silence.
Only the wheelchair fragments scattered all over the ground.
This testifies to the violent impact that had just occurred there.
"Xiao Gang!!" Upon seeing this, Liu Erlong let out a heart-wrenching cry. The next second, disregarding her own serious injuries, she struggled to crawl over.
"Dad...you...you?" Tang San was also stunned by the power of his father's angry attack. He stood there, and for a moment he even stuttered.
"Yu Xiaogang, someone like you dares to call yourself a master?"
With a cold shout, Tang Hao slowly withdrew his hand, not even glancing at the dust-filled area, as if he had merely crushed a noisy insect.
Then, with heavy steps, he walked step by step toward the place shrouded in smoke and dust.
Just as Tang Hao was halfway there, still a few meters away from the smoke and dust,
"Cough...cough cough..."
A hand, covered in mud and blood, trembling slightly, suddenly emerged from the lingering dust and waved wildly, as if trying to grasp at the last straw.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Spare me! Spare me! Please... please give me another chance!" the master pleaded hoarsely, filled with extreme fear.
"The entire continent! Regarding the difficulties and backlashes of cultivating twin martial souls, I guess... I guess only I... only I can find a solution! You... you can't kill me! If you kill me, Xiao San's twin martial souls will truly be beyond saving!"
"Hmph!" Tang Hao laughed instead of getting angry upon hearing this. He flashed and instantly arrived at the edge of the dust cloud, glancing at the master who was lying paralyzed in the broken wood and mud, his face covered in blood and barely breathing.
Without a word, the next second, he suddenly raised his foot, the heavy boot carrying immense force, and mercilessly stomped on the master's chest!
"Snap!"
A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.
"puff--!"
The master's eyes bulged out, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
His whole body convulsed violently, like an insect pinned to the ground.
"waste!"
With a furious roar, Tang Hao stomped his foot down again, shouting:
"It's because of a good-for-nothing like you, all talk and no action, that Xiao San's Clear Sky Hammer has become this inhuman, ghostly mess! You still have the nerve to say you can solve the problem of twin martial souls? Utterly shameless! Even on the verge of death, you dare to lie to me?!"
"Heh...heh..."
Instantly, the master was trampled to the point of near suffocation, his chest cavity collapsing.
The intense pain contorted his face, but with his last ounce of strength, he gripped Tang Hao's ankles tightly with both hands, forcing out broken words from his throat:
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty. Please... please hear me out. Among cultivators of twin martial souls, the only one on the continent to have achieved success is... the Pope of the Spirit Hall... Bibi Dong..."
Upon hearing the name Bibi Dong, Tang Hao unconsciously paused slightly in his stomping motion.
The master keenly caught this subtle change, as if grasping at the only chance of survival, and hurriedly used all his strength and speed to explain:
"I...I had a very close relationship with Bibi Dong when I was young! We...we had a past romance!"
"I...I believe that if I go to Spirit City and find her, and beg her based on our past relationship, she...she will definitely help me! Only in this way can we solve the problem of the backlash from Xiao San's Spirit! Your Majesty! This is...this is Xiao San's only hope for cultivating a second Spirit!"
He almost exhausted all his life force when he shouted those last words.
Immediately, his head lolled to the side, and he spat out another small mouthful of blood. His eyes were unfocused, and only his chest was still weakly rising and falling at Tang Hao's feet, proving that he was still alive.
"Bibi Dong..."
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao frowned slightly. His foot was still on the master's chest, but the murderous intent boiling with rage around him subsided for a moment because of Bibi Dong's name and the master's seemingly absurd suggestion.
"Although Xiao San's first spirit ring on the Clear Sky Hammer is ten years old, he still has eight spirit rings left to attach. If we kill this piece of trash now..."
Thinking of this, he glanced at the master lying on the ground like a rotten mud with a dark and ambiguous look, then looked at the Haotian Hammer that was still wriggling with maggots not far away, and fell into a brief silence.
Killing this piece of trash is easy, but the problem is that even if we kill him, the current problem with the Clear Sky Hammer will not be solved. However, if we keep him alive, he might actually have some value.
After all, Bibi Dong is indeed the only known person on the Douluo Continent who has successfully cultivated twin martial souls.
And this woman seems to have had a relationship with this good-for-nothing when she was young...
He was certainly angry, but his son's future and the restoration of the Clear Sky Hammer were obviously more important.
With a cold snort, Tang Hao withdrew his foot from the master's chest, then bent down and lifted the dying master off the ground like a chick.
At the same time, a powerful and domineering yet gentle and vibrant soul force emerged.
The energy flowed into the master's body through his palm, quickly protecting his collapsing heart meridian and temporarily stabilizing his precarious life.
"Alright." Tang Hao nodded, his voice still icy. Then, staring into the master's terrified eyes, he said, word by word:
"Yu Xiaogang, then I'll trust you one more time."
"I'm giving you three months. Go to Wuhun City, find Bibi Dong, and obtain a solution to the backlash from twin martial souls. Otherwise, in three months..."
"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you for sparing my life, Your Majesty! I will certainly do it! I will certainly do it!"
The master seemed to have received a pardon. Ignoring his excruciating pain and disheveled state, he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, hurriedly agreeing as if afraid that Tang Hao might change his mind at any moment.
However, just as the atmosphere was beginning to ease...
Not far away, Liu Erlong, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, had been trying her best to keep an eye on the situation.
When he heard that the Grandmaster not only admitted to having a past relationship with Bibi Dong, but also wanted to personally go to Wuhun City to find that woman, the pent-up grievances, anger, jealousy and heartache instantly erupted!
"Yu Xiaogang! You...you heartless bastard!"
"You...you're still in contact with that woman?! What did you tell me back then? You said you and she were completely estranged! Now, to save your own life, you...you're actually going to see her again?! What do you take me for, Liu Erlong?"
Struggling to prop herself up, Liu Erlong's face was as pale as paper, but her eyes burned like flames as she stared intently at Yu Xiaogang, her voice trembling with tears.
By the end, she was in tears.
Thinking of how she had risked everything for the master, even just now protecting him with her life, only to be met with his unwavering decision to seek help from his former lover, heartbreak overwhelmed her instantly.
"Wow--!"
"Yu Xiaogang, from...from today onwards, I, Liu Erlong, sever all ties with...with you!"
Liu Erlong could no longer hold back. She suddenly spat out a mouthful of pent-up blood, then burst into tears. Ignoring her serious injuries, she mobilized the remaining soul power in her body and ran wildly towards the edge of the forest without looking back.
"Erlong! Erlong! Let me explain!"
Upon seeing this, the master hurriedly stretched out his hand and called out, wanting to chase after them.
But as soon as he moved, excruciating pain shot through his body. Seeing Tang Hao's cold gaze beside him, he froze on the spot, forced to watch helplessly as Liu Erlong disappeared from sight.
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