Chapter 717: Tang San Gets Angry, Xu Ran Is Outrageous

"Ancestor, you say, I'm listening," Tang San said, taking a deep breath to suppress the sorrow in his heart.

"The High Priest of Sea God's Island, Poseissi, she's still waiting for me," Tang Chen said. The image of Poseissi emerged in his mind. She was so beautiful, clad in the unique long dress of Sea God's Island, standing there with that serene and peaceful aura, as tranquil as the sea itself, deeply attracting every man who laid eyes on her beauty.

With her sea-blue hair and her stunningly gorgeous figure, everything about her was just perfect.

Now he was filled with intense regret. If the heavens were to give him another chance, he would choose to pounce on Poseissi right away and taste her.

A man about to die, yet he had no idea of the taste of his beloved. It was truly pitiable.

"Back in the day, Qian Dao Liu and I both pursued her, and she said that only the man who became a god could chase after her. Back then, she just didn't know how to reject him, not wanting to directly hurt Qian Dao Liu's feelings."

"But I was so foolish to actually leave Sea God's Island to search for the opportunity to become a god. How stupid I was. And I even lost my memory due to the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King. I'm dead, but I can't rest easy leaving her alone."

"I want you to tell her that my feelings haven't changed all these years; it's just that I've been trapped in Slaughter City and couldn't come to find her."

"Most importantly, Xu Ran that beast, he will definitely make a move on Poseissi. You must stop him. Otherwise, I won't rest in peace after death. My Poseissi, she cannot be touched by others," Tang Chen's emotions surged violently.

He thought of Poseissi's graceful figure, and he felt regret.

Such a beautiful woman, with a demeanor unmatched in this world, and yet he foolishly failed to pursue her. If he had been smarter, perhaps he and Poseissi would have been together long ago.

What's the point in becoming a god? Is there any joy like holding Poseissi in his arms? No!

"Ancestor, I've got it."

Tang San was moved by the love between Tang Chen and Poseissi. He never imagined his ancestor had such a tender side. He was even more shocked that Xu Ran, the despicable wretch, would dare to make a move on Poseissi!

How preposterous!

Xu Ran had stolen his Xiaowu, taken his mentor Er Long and Bi Bidong. Now, was Xu Ran going to steal his ancestor's beloved too?

There was no excuse for such bullying!

Could Xu Ran still be considered human?

He's subhuman!

Tang San cursed in his heart. He felt like crying, thinking of all the inhumane things Xu Ran had done, swamped with grievance.

It is widely known that Xu Ran loves to snatch other men's wives, an undeniable fact.

If Xu Ran dominated the Continent in the future, presumably everyone would only dare to hide their wives at home, afraid the shameless Xu Ran would snatch them away.

"Tang San, you must tolerate the humiliation and bear the burden, and not squabble with Xu Ran over trivial matters. I can see that you have immense talent, greater than even mine. As long as you can bear it and grow stronger, you can avenge us," Tang Chen said, his speech growing more labored until, with the final word, he drew his last breath.

"Ancestor...ah..."

Tang San couldn't help but shed tears, inhaling the scent of blood around him, no longer able to hold back his tears. Men don't easily cry until they reach the point of heartache.

And now, he had reached the point of being deeply wounded.

All the grievances that had been pressed in his heart over the years burst out in this moment.

He held Tang Chen's corpse, weeping incessantly.

All around was silence, with only the rustling of the wind. Everything was so quiet.

Yet Tang San's heart was in utter turmoil.

"Xu Ran, why do you have to do this to me? Even if I, Tang San, have offended you, it doesn't warrant such cruelty," he said.

"You killed my father, captured my mother, stole my woman, killed my clansmen, murdered my teacher, I hate you!" Tang San roared. Remembering all the experiences of recent years, he couldn't contain himself any longer.

I was so wronged.

From the moment Xu Ran snatched Xiaowu away from my grasp, my nightmare began, my teacher and I were repeatedly tricked and humiliated by Xu Ran. The beloved ones of my teacher and I were successively taken away by Xu Ran.

That was just the beginning. Later, my father died, my teacher died, my mother was captured by Xu Ran, and so many of my relatives in the sect were killed.

And to make matters worse, I unknowingly killed my own great-grandfather!

Heart-wrenching!

This is a heart-wrenching torture by Xu Ran!

I would rather die than suffer such torment! This level of torment would drive anyone mad if they experienced just one, but I, unfortunately, encountered them all.

I really wanted to die, but now I carry too much on my shoulders, I must avenge them!

"Xu Ran, you will pay the price one day,"

"and that day is not far off."

Tang San said as he had already begun plotting. He would have the Destruction God kill Xu Ran.

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"Do you think I am bad?" Xu Ran, holding Bi Bidong, whose soul had already departed, looked at the beauty in his arms and spoke. He himself felt that he was utterly wicked, to the very bone.

He did as he pleased, entirely based on his own mood, with no regard for the life or death of others.

Having crossed over for so long, he had become completely selfish.

Come to think of it, wasn't he a big villain too? Perhaps others would be displeased with him and want to trample him underfoot. But this world is destined to be ruled by the fist.

The fist is the truth.

Xu Ran remembered a saying from his previous life: "Truth exists only within the range of cannon fire."

Justice is spoken with cannons and weapons. It was so in his previous life, and it's even more so in Soul Land.

"I like you just the way you are, all bad," Bi Bidong blinked her enchanting eyes, her face rubbing against Xu Ran's chest like a little cat. She really liked it when Xu Ran was wicked, he was very charming.

She didn't care how many people Xu Ran had killed, what did those people have to do with her?

Her eyes were only for Xu Ran.

Even if Xu Ran were to become an enemy of the whole world, to kill a great many people, she would firmly stand by Xu Ran's side.

Xu Ran was her husband, so everything he did had to be right, and she would always support him.

"That's great," Xu Ran, kissing Bi Bidong, held her slender waist with one hand and hooked her small leg with the other, rapidly heading toward Spirit City with her in his arms.

He was somewhat impatient.

This wonderful Bi Bidong had completely stirred his mind.

"Darling, stop teasing me," Bi Bidong looked at Xu Ran with a coquettish shyness. Xu Ran had just carried her through the Martial Soul Hall, and she was twisting with anxiety, fearing that others would see them.

If others saw her being held like this in Xu Ran's arms, she would lose all face in the future.

In the eyes of outsiders, she was the unapproachable, cold-faced Pope. They didn't know that all of Bi Bidong's passion and tenderness were reserved for Xu Ran and only Xu Ran.

"I know," Xu Ran smiled wickedly as he stepped through the door and then threw Bi Bidong heavily onto the bed.

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