Chapter 183 Tang San in Despair, Shedding Bloody Tears_1

"Puh."

Tang San violently spit out a mouthful of fresh blood in mid-air, and then slammed into the wall of the room, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Shattered along with him was Tang San's heart.

Just as Tang San was filled with hope, Xu Ran suddenly appeared and stopped him, delivering a blow that was simply too devastating for him.

The extreme emotional roller coaster nearly drove Tang San mad.

"Xu Ran, Xu Ran, you will not die a good death. I'm going to fight you with everything I've got." Tang San got up from the ground and charged at Xu Ran frantically, only to be kicked away by Xu Ran once again.

"Tang San, do you think you are still the Tang San of the past? No, you are nothing more than trash now. At Shrek Academy, whose 'Cultivation Level' isn't higher than yours?"

"And even if you raised your 'Cultivation Level', so what? Soul Elder, Soul Ancestor, Soul King? In my eyes, none of that means anything," Xu Ran said contemptuously, looking at Tang San in front of him.

Let alone the current Tang San who is just a Grand Soul Master, what so what if he became a Soul King? What ability does Tang San have to act tough in front of him?

What does it matter even if Tang San created a powerful hidden weapon? Unless it's one of the top ten hidden weapons from the Tang Sect, which one could harm him? And as for the top ten hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, the current Tang San can't refine them anyway.

Only when Tang San's power has grown stronger in the future, when his comprehension has improved, might he fully understand the top ten hidden weapons of the Tang Sect. And by then, who knows how strong he will have become.

His 'Cultivation Level' is increasing much faster than Tang San's, what can Tang San use to fight against him?

"Xu Ran, I will not let you go."

"I'm going all out. As long as I'm alive, I want you dead." Tang San roared as he got up from the ground once more. His eyes were bloodshot, and streaks of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.

In his eyes, there was endless resentment and rage.

Even the events of this day were likely orchestrated by Xu Ran. Xu Ran wanted him to watch his Precious Xiao Wu consume the Acacia Red for his sake.

Xu Ran intended to humiliate him deliberately. Xu Ran specifically wanted to trample on his dignity.

Why, why does Xu Ran have to steal his Xiao Wu? Why does Xu Ran deliberately mess with him?

But all of this no longer mattered.

In the future, Xu Ran would be his lifelong nemesis. As long as he was alive, he had only one goal: to kill Xu Ran.

"Your strength? It's not enough." Xu Ran looked at Tang San charging at him once again, a disdainful smile forming at the corner of his mouth. Stripped of the protagonist's aura, Tang San was just like this.

Just like Dai Mubai, with the protagonist's aura, all his filth could be washed away, which was simply laughable. The same went for Tang San; if he wasn't the protagonist, without all those auras, what was he worth?

History is written by the victors.

He was indeed shameless, but sorry, in this plane of existence, he was now the victor, the absolute victor.

He came to this world to cover the sky with one hand.

What could Tang San do to him?

Xiao Wu was just the beginning of everything.

He would slowly take away everything of Tang San's. His aunt, Tang Yuehua, his cousin Bai Chenxiang, his subordinates from the four great attribute families, and his backing from the Hao Tian Clan... everything he owned would be held in his, Xu Ran's, hands.

And he would gradually reveal the true face of his teacher and his father.

He would let Tang San know how his father, Tang Hao, had betrayed his mother.

He would let Tang San know how his teacher was using him for his own gains from all sides.

He wanted to drive Tang San step by step towards despair...

After all, hammering Tang San was one of the few pleasures he could find on this Continent.

Xu Ran watched Tang San, who seemed to have already lost his rationale, charging at him like a madman, raised his hand, and grabbed Tang San's shoulder before violently slamming him to the ground, then he stepped directly on the back of his neck.

At this moment, Tang San and Xiaowu were not far from each other, just half a meter apart.

Xu Ran wanted Tang San to witness with his own eyes, to see Xiaowu pluck the Acacia Red for him.

At that time, Tang San would go crazy. After all, at that time, Xiaowu only had eyes for him, and that pure and beautiful demeanor could make countless hearts flutter. And such Xiaowu belonged solely to him, Xu Ran alone. What was Tang San in comparison?

"Xiaowu, Xiaowu, don't..."

"Ahh ahh ahh, Xu Ran you beast..."

Tang San, being stepped on by Xu Ran, struggled madly but was unable to break free. Tang San's main Martial Soul was now only the Blue Silver Grass, and his "Cultivation Level" was merely that of a Grand Soul Master. Meanwhile, Xu Ran's "Cultivation Level" had reached forty, and the disparity in strength between Tang San and Xu Ran was too great for him to escape beneath Xu Ran.

However, it seemed Xiaowu heard Tang San's call. Recalling the times spent with Xu Ran from morning till night, searching for that sliver of happiness and fulfillment, she suddenly opened her eyes.

She gave Xu Ran a tender smile, a smile so captivating it made everything else in the room pale in comparison. Even Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were astounded by the sight of this smile.

Such a smile was so pure, spotlessly clean, representing the cleanest smile of a girl.

"Xiaowu, have you come to your senses?"

"Have you finally realized Xu Ran is a devil?"

"It's good that you've woken up, good that you've woken up."

Seeing Xiaowu awake and opening her eyes, Tang San thought that Xiaowu, seeing his miserable state, couldn't bear it.

Perhaps Xiaowu, seeing his tragic condition, remembered their shared moments day and night over the past six years, so she decided not to absorb the Acacia Red.

Tang San, as if clutching at the last straw, looked at Xiaowu full of hope.

If Xiaowu had come to her senses, ready to return to his side, then all the grievances he had suffered would be worth it.

But the next second, Tang San was completely dumbfounded.

His frantically struggling body suddenly went motionless, as if he had entered a state of catalepsy.

Nothing is more painful than a broken heart, and Tang San was now in such a state of heart death.

Because Xiaowu was stepping on Tang San's mouth, sealing it shut.

"Tang San, you want to interfere with my absorption of the Immortal Herbs, don't you? Now I will let you see that even with your interference, I can still absorb it. The affection between me and Xu Ran can't be destroyed by your few words," Xiaowu said.

Having said that, Xiaowu's gaze was firmly fixed on Xu Ran.

Then, her Soul Power rapidly circulated, and with her blood pumping, Xiaowu's cherry lips parted slightly as fresh blood sprayed onto the blood-red petals of the Acacia Red.

Subsequently, under everyone's gaze, the Acacia Red directly detached from the Wujue stone and lay in Xiaowu's delicate hands.

In that moment, Xiaowu was so beautiful, her pretty face tinged with a faint blush, and anyone could see the deep love and affection in her watery eyes.

"Xu Ran, I love you."

Xiaowu whispered softly, her tone filled with intense affection. She could not hold back any longer and wrapped her slender arms around Xu Ran's neck, offering him a kiss.

Tang San stared blankly, watching this scene unfold as drops of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.