Chapter 238 The Killing City and Poseidon Island

When Zang heard Shui Bing'er's words, a smile appeared on his face, which was a kind of indescribable tenderness and satisfaction.

Under everyone's gaze, he gently took Shui Bing'er's delicate hand, as if he were holding a treasure in his hand, gently and cautiously.

Shui Bing'er noticed Zang's movements. She didn't struggle or refuse, but her face flushed, like the rising sun, shy and delicate.

She lowered her eyebrows and allowed Zang to hold her hand, as if at this moment, all her reserve and pride had vanished into nothingness, leaving only her trust and dependence on Zang.

Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er silently watched Shui Bing'er alone being held by Zang's hand, but there was a hint of envy in their eyes.

On the side, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that there must be some adultery between Zang, Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu that they didn't know about.

Just when Zang was about to say something, he suddenly felt a familiar breath coming from behind him.

He was stunned for a moment, and then a clear and firm voice came into his ears.

"Even so, when it comes to the finals, it's impossible for Third Brother and I to admit defeat."

This voice sounded all too familiar to Zang.

He didn't have to look back to guess who was speaking.

However, he couldn't help but turn around. When he turned around, what came into view were the figures of Xiao Wu and Tang San.

Xiao Wu held Tang San's hand, and the two stood side by side, their eyes firm and confident.

Zang was about to say something, but Huo Wu suddenly interrupted.

She looked at the two of them sharply and said in a provocative tone:

"So what if you don't admit defeat? How can you be Zang's opponent?"

Huo Wu's voice was full of contempt and confidence, and it was obvious that he didn't take Tang San and Xiao Wu's strength seriously.

The reason why Huo Wu said this was because she did know Tang San and Xiao Wu and knew that they were quite capable.

On the other hand, her name also had the word "武" in it, which made her want to show off her strength and charm in front of Zang, and overpower Xiao Wu.

Hearing Huo Wu's words, Tang San's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a strong killing intent filled his body.

He couldn't help but want to take out his hidden weapon "King of Hell Sticker" and teach Huo Wu a profound lesson.

However, just when he was about to take action, Zang silently stood in front of him, looking at him with an unfathomable look, as if to warn him not to act rashly.

Tang San knew that although his "King of Hell Sticker" was powerful, it could not break through Zang's body-protecting aura.

Moreover, he also understood that Zang's strength was far superior to his own, and if he really took action, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Tang San still didn't know that his father had been given to Zang by a demon, otherwise, even if he had ten courages, he wouldn't dare to act wild in front of Zang.

Therefore, although he was dissatisfied, Tang San still resisted the impulse.

He snorted coldly, pulled Xiao Wu around Zang, and walked straight out.

Looking at the two people leaving, Huo Wu couldn't help but whisper:

"What? It turns out they are two cowards."

Although her voice was not loud, it reached Tang San's ears clearly.

Tang San paused when he heard this, and his body stiffened slightly.

However, he did not look back, as if he had not heard anything, and still pulled the angry Xiao Wu away from the spirit fighting arena without looking back.

His heart was filled with humiliation and anger, but he knew that now was not the time for an attack.

He needs to become stronger to impress these people.

Looking at Tang San and Xiao Wu, Zang's eyes were inexplicable, as if he was calculating something.

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On the way out, Xiao Wu remained silent, obviously stimulated by Huo Wu's words.

Tang San knew her character and knew that she must be in a bad mood at the moment.

Therefore, he didn't say much, he just held her hand tightly and used his own strength to calm her emotions.

They walked out of the spirit fighting arena and returned to their residence.

Tang San did not immediately go to practice or do other things, but stood in front of the window, lowering his head and lost in thought.

He was thinking about Huo Wu's words and also thinking about his future.

He knew that if he wanted to gain a foothold in this world, he must have enough strength.

Only in this way can we impress those who look down upon us and protect ourselves and our loved ones.

At the moment when Tang San was immersed in self-blame, a familiar and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard, like the sound of nature, breaking the heavy silence.

"Xiao San, it's useless even if you complain about yourself, this world is dominated by the jungle."

The master's words were like cold water pouring on the head, making Tang San wake up from the quagmire of self-blame.

He raised his head, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, and looked through the window at the master standing in the center of the courtyard.

The master's figure looks taller and taller in the sunlight, like a towering mountain, giving people a sense of peace of mind and trust.

"Teacher, where have you been during this time?"

Tang San's voice was trembling, and his eyes revealed deep longing and dependence.

He came to the courtyard and walked towards the master step by step. Each step seemed to carry a heavy past and a hopeful future.

Looking at the master's figure, Tang San couldn't help but burst into tears, and there was an indescribable excitement in his heart.

The master looked at Tang San, his eyes flashing with deep light.

He reached out and patted Tang San's shoulder gently, as if to convey a kind of strength and belief.

"Xiaosan, the journey of life is full of ups and downs, but you have to remember that only by keeping moving forward can you move towards a bright future."

The master’s voice is full of encouragement and expectation,

"During this time, I have been thinking about places where you can quickly increase your strength, and finally I found two places."

Tang San couldn't help being startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that when the master and Liu Erlong went out for their honeymoon, they were still thinking about how to train him.

For a moment, Tang San was deeply moved and asked impatiently:

"Teacher, what place are you talking about?"

"The City of Killing and Poseidon Island!"

The master said in a deep voice, his eyes very serious.

Then, the master began to explain to Tang San where these two places were...

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In the following days, Tang San seemed to fall into a crazy state of cultivation, devoting himself wholeheartedly to the practice of [Xuan Tian Gong].

He no longer spent a lot of time making hidden weapons as before, but instead focused all his energy on improving his own strength.

He understands that only by being strong enough can he be able to gain a foothold in this world and protect himself and his loved ones.

At the same time, Cang's team is also making great progress in the promotion competition, with great momentum.

Every team they faced chose to surrender and admit defeat.

These teams all know very well that the champion of this soul master competition must belong to Tiandou Royal Academy, just because of the existence of Zang. (End of chapter)