Soul Land: Power Of Space - 22. A Certain Villain
“Who are you? Don’t you look at the road when walking?”
Xiao Wu pointed at Ning Rongrong and complained.
Ning Rongrong sniffed hard, held back her tears, stood up from the ground, patted her skirt, and walked forward without saying a word.
“No! What’s your attitude? She bumped into someone without even apologizing?”
Xiao Wu showed her teeth and claws to stop Ning Rongrong, but Tang San quickly intervened. What a joke!. Fighting here, do they expect the examiner to come and mediate? A Spirit Emperor coming to mediate?.
Tang San couldn’t guarantee if there would be a reasonable explanation but he was sure that the impression left on the examiner would not be a positive one. Impressions might not be that important, but what if the two of them face difficulties later? As a disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San understands well that people’s hearts are unpredictable.
“So you want her to apologize to you?”
A passing teenager asked vaguely while chewing on a grilled sausage.
“Am I wrong?”
Xiao Wu asked instinctively.
Lu Yuan smiled sarcastically, “What makes you qualified to demand an apology from the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?”
Tang San fixed his gaze on the young man in front of him, who had restrained Dai Mubai with a single move at the hotel. A strange sense of familiarity lingered, but Tang San couldn’t remember where it came from.
Xiao Wu snorted coldly.
“She hit me, shouldn’t she apologize? Just because she’s the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, does she not have to apologize if she bumps into someone?”
Lu Yuan rubbed his fingertips.
Obviously, this 100,000-year-old rabbit’s understanding of the world is still simplistic. Although the rabbit is simple-minded, it’s better than being deceitful. From this perspective, Tang Hao’s decision not to deal with Xiao Wu might be because he saw her naivety.
After a brief hesitation, Lu Yuan nodded approvingly.
“You have a point.”
Xiao Wu’s face brightened.
“I hope that when you face the two Titled Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, you will still stand your ground and make the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School apologize to you.”
Xiao Wu’s smile froze. She didn’t know if the other party had noticed something. Although the statement sounded harmless, Xiao Wu had a strange and ominous feeling in her heart but soon, her ominous premonition came true.
“Of course, this apology won’t be a loss for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. An apology can be exchanged for a spirit ring and a spirit bone. If I were in her shoes, I would apologize too.”
Lu Yuan added with a smile, “And it would be a sincere apology.”
Despite the scorching sun hanging high above, Xiao Wu couldn’t feel any warmth. The young man’s warm smile seemed more like a ticket to hell in Xiao Wu’s eyes. The kind that brushes against your face.
Nervously, Xiao Wu grabbed Tang San’s arm, her face turning pale instantly, and her teeth chattering involuntarily. Her identity had been exposed!.
Even though the demon in front of her didn’t mention the age of the spirit ring and spirit bone, Xiao Wu understood clearly. This demon wanted to claim it all.
If the demon directly mentioned a hundred thousand-year spirit ring, no matter how clueless the lady beside him was, she would understand.
At that time, there would be another competitor for this demon’s monopoly. Moreover… Instead of mentioning the age limit, this statement held some vague implications.
Even if someone heard it, they wouldn’t think of the obscure knowledge about the transformation of a hundred thousand-year spirit beast.
Looking past Xiao Wu’s trembling hand holding Tang San’s arm, the handsome face of the young man grew serious.
“Let go!”
The voice was not loud, but both Tang San and Xiao Wu felt the unquestionable tone.
Tang San frowned, disgusted. The other party’s behavior was too domineering!
“My friend, I don’t think you’re qualified to tell my sister what to do.”
Tang San stared at Lu Yuan with sharp eyes, refusing to back down.
Lu Yuan rolled his eyes, his gaze unfocused, as if he were looking through Tang San, then he returned his eyes to Xiao Wu.
“I’ll say it one last time. Let go!”
The gentle voice carried a piercing chill, making Xiao Wu shiver involuntarily.
A touch of anger appeared on Tang San’s face but before he could speak, he felt Xiao Wu forcefully withdraw her hand. A sigh of relief escaped before it could fully form.
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu in disbelief, his eyes filled with disappointment.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Lu Yuan clapped his palms slowly, like applauding a villain in a TV series when they’re full of ambition. Not too many claps, not too few. Just three.Too many would ruin the effect, and too few would lose its essence.
“Very good… I’m quite satisfied….. Next…”
Lu Yuan looked at Xiao Wu, raising his hand with a smile.
“Come over.”
Xiao Wu stood her ground, biting her lip, stubbornly gazing at the demon in front of her. The smile on Lu Yuan’s face gradually faded, but he didn’t lower his raised hand.
“Second time…. Come over.”
The tone of his voice had clearly intensified.
A look of struggle appeared on Xiao Wu’s face.
Pale blue light emanated from Tang San’s hands, forming a ferocious expression. Several thick vines made of Blue Silver Grass suddenly sprouted from the ground beside Lu Yuan, entangling his body.
“Xiao Wu won’t go with you!. No matter what your intentions are, I won’t let you take Xiao Wu away from me!”
Tang San stared at the securely bound Lu Yuan, a cold glint in his eyes, and calmly threatened:
“My first spirit ring came from a Datura Snake, so it carries a potent deadly toxin. If you don’t want to die, kneel down and kowtow to Xiao Wu, and I can detoxify you.”
A disdainful chuckle echoed.
“It’s been so many years, yet you haven’t made any progress. You’ve returned and still act the same way.
“TANG SAN!!!”
Tang San, who believed he had the upper hand, suddenly changed his expression. A strong sense of danger swept over him like a dark cloud. Intense silver light enveloped Lu Yuan’s body like liquid.
A powerful wave of spirit power emanated. The thick Blue Silver Grass vines were instantly torn apart from Lu Yuan’s body. Then, accompanied by increasingly intense spirit power fluctuations, they turned into dust in the air.
Tang San’s eyes widened, blood spurted from his mouth, and he was sent flying, breaking a thick tree as he crashed to the ground, weakly kneeling on the floor.
“My patience has limits.
There are only three chances.
Come over.”
The boy extended his hand and tore off the tattered clothes twisted by the grass and vines, speaking indifferently. Strong and well-defined muscles covered his upper body, forming a perfectly proportioned figure.
The only flaw was that this upper body, which reached the level of artistic perfection, was covered in countless scars. Some scars had already faded, leaving only faint marks while some remained, rising and falling with his breath.
Although these scars added a certain charm to his perfect body of art, from a different perspective, they also added a touch of peculiar beauty. This peculiar beauty was undoubtedly wild. Only the wild type dared to bear such heavy and irregular injuries, creating its unique allure.
Xiao Wu clenched her teeth, her trembling hand reaching out to grab Lu Yuan’s large hand. His big hand held her small hand and pulled it back forcefully.
With a scream, Xiao Wu was pulled into Lu Yuan’s embrace.
Her fist, infused with spirit power, struck Lu Yuan’s body fiercely, but to Lu Yuan, Xiao Wu’s attack was nothing more than a tickle. If it were Xiao Wu’s body, Lu Yuan would flee as far as possible.
However, Xiao Wu, a hundred-thousand-year-old rabbit, had not only undergone transformation but was now in his clutches.
Even if Xiao Wu were to hit him with all her strength for an entire day, she couldn’t break through his skin and spirit power.
Tang San raised his head defiantly.
“Let her go!”
Lu Yuan extended his index finger and shook it slowly.
A powerful spiritual force pressed Tang San down.
“You should consider yourself lucky, and I should consider myself lucky too. I’m fortunate to have encountered your old friend in this remote place. It’s truly fate. You should be thankful.”
Lu Yuan chuckled lightly.
“You should be grateful that someone else has suffered on your behalf!”
He reached out to pinch Xiao Wu’s small face. Under Tang San’s enraged gaze, Lu Yuan lowered his head and bit Xiao Wu’s lip.
“Hmmm”.
Xiao Wu’s weak nasal voice shattered the remaining hope in Tang San’s heart. The corners of his eyes filled not with tears but with blood.
“I’m going to kill you! Kill you! AHHHHHHHHH!!”
Her piercing scream, like a cuckoo weeping blood, startling the birds in the forest.
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