Tang San didn't mind the filth at all.
He directly pressed the left arm bone, still covered in saliva, toward his own left arm—
Planning to act first and explain later.
"Smack—"
Tang Hao slapped him down with a single palm, smashing Tang San straight into the ground.
The soul bone flew out of his hand, spinning in the air before slamming into Tang San's back.
"Ugh—"
He was nearly knocked unconscious by the impact.
Tang Hao then stepped on the soul bone, grinding it against the ground a few times to wipe it clean,
before picking it up and tossing it into his storage ring.
He scolded him,"This is Lan'er's spoils of war. You can only use it with his permission."
Tang San got up with a dark expression.
Ask for his brother's permission?How could his brother possibly refuse?!
This was completely unnecessary.
After a brief adjustment of his breathing,
Tang San impatiently headed toward the Hell Killing Arena,
planning to take advantage of Tang Lan's break between matches to get his consent—
and secure the soul bone first.
But he was stopped by the guard at the entrance.
Following procedure, the guard said,"Entry requires one cup of Yellow Spring Dew!"
Tang San looked confused.
"Yellow Spring Dew? I didn't have to pay when I went in just now?"
The guard gestured with his eyes toward Tang Hao behind him.
Tang San understood.
Relying on borrowed authority, he said arrogantly,"My name is Tang San. I'm the son of the Slaughter God Tang Hao. You dare stop me?"
In return, he received a look as if the guard were staring at an idiot.
"Smack—"
Tang San staggered, nearly falling flat on his face.
"Who was that?!"
Tang San spun around sharply.
He saw Tang Hao retracting his hand—yet the two were separated by dozens of meters.
—That was a slap delivered through soul power from afar!
Tang San was furious!
This was going too far!
Why are you hitting me again this time?!
The guard couldn't help but explain,"In the City of Slaughter, everyone conceals their identity and goes by codenames or numbers. Randomly exposing your real name like that…"
"There was once a Slaughter God who wiped out the entire family of everyone who offended her."
"So…"
Only then did Tang San realize how foolish he'd been.
Under Tang Lan's protection, he'd grown used to not thinking—
Even the most basic vigilance had nearly disappeared.
Just then, he saw a middle-aged man approaching with a cup of Yellow Spring Dew.
Tang San pretended to turn away, and a cold flash shot out from his collar.
It pierced straight into the man's eye socket—an instant kill!
The Yellow Spring Dew slipped from the man's hand and was caught steadily by Tang San.
He casually handed it to the guard.
"Now can I go in?"
The guard stepped aside, signaling for him to proceed.
Tang San had just lifted his foot—
when Tang Lan walked out from inside.
His foot was neither able to step forward nor retract.
"Brother?" Tang San said helplessly. "Why are you out so quickly?"
"Finished the fight," Tang Lan replied matter-of-factly."They tried to go for a quick battle and exhaust me directly."
Tang San's mouth twitched.
Quick battle?
Exhaust Tang Lan?
Tang Lan primarily fought using mental power, and his Soul Spirit Domain could continuously devour enemies to replenish itself.
The spiritual energy he consumed was restored rapidly by Nine Yang Divine Art.
Not to mention he still had soul seeds that could replenish energy remotely at any time.
Exhaust him?
That was just courting death.
"Brother, you came at the perfect time." Tang San rubbed his hands together."Earlier, among the Soul Douluo fed to the Dark Devilgod Tiger, a ten-thousand-year soul bone dropped. Just let me absorb it directly, okay?"
Oh?
Tang Lan looked toward Tang Hao, who handed over a storage ring.
A sweep with mental power confirmed it—a ten-thousand-year left arm bone.
Around forty thousand years, and a rare darkness attribute.
It was indeed a high-quality piece.
It could be considered for Zhu Zhuqing as a replacement, or given to Jing Ling.
As for Tang San…
Tang Lan took out the soul bone and silently placed a Sealing of Vast Sea Soul on it.
Then he straightforwardly handed it to Tang San.
After that, he looked at Tang Hao.
"Dad, let's call it a day. We'll go to your place."
Tang Hao nodded and turned to lead the way.
Tang San hurriedly followed behind.
Tang Lan, however, turned back to the guard and tossed him a cup of Yellow Spring Dew.
"Help spread the word. Tomorrow I'll bring a hundred-thousand-year soul bone to participate in the Hell Killing Arena."
"Anyone who wants this hundred-thousand-year soul bone is welcome to compete."
The guard accepted the Yellow Spring Dew and replied with interest.
He was also curious to see just how big a mess this guy could stir up.
After Tang Lan walked away,
the guard immediately left to report upward—
A real monster had arrived at the Hell Killing Arena!
Tang Hao's residence was surprisingly located in the Outer City.
The living conditions were crude, but private fighting was prohibited.
Tang Hao slapped the Dark Devilgod Tiger's head.
"It's all because of this beast," Tang Hao said irritably."Every time it eats its fill, it sleeps for days on end. If we lived in the Inner City, wouldn't I have to watch over it all the time?"
Tang Lan nodded in understanding.
The Outer City was indeed more convenient.
As for living conditions—
Tang Hao wasn't picky. As long as he could live there, it was fine.
Tang San didn't care about any of that and immediately sat down cross-legged to absorb the soul bone.
But the moment the left arm bone touched his arm, it was directly repelled.
—This wasn't the Sealing of Vast Sea Soul taking effect, but the soul bone outright rejecting him.
Tang San felt as if he'd been struck by lightning!
He stubbornly tried again, only to be repelled once more.
His face turned ashen as he lowered his head, unable to believe this reality.
Tang Lan beckoned.
Mental power lifted the soul bone, removed the Sealing of Vast Sea Soul, and stored it inside the Blue King.
Once he returned and let someone else absorb the soul bone,
the reward would be secured.
He wondered whether the later "lucky ones" would still drop soul bones?
Anticipation!
Tang Lan looked at Tang Hao.
"Dad, you've been here for ten months and killed quite a few people. Did any soul bones drop?"
Tang San jolted and looked toward Tang Hao.
Unfortunately—
Tang Hao shrugged.
"Anyone who comes here is basically dirt poor."
"Running into someone with a soul bone really depends on extreme luck."
A perfectly reasonable explanation.
Tang San lowered his head again.
Tang Lan stood up and walked outside.
"You two stay here for now. I'll go take a walk in the Inner City."
"Just relying on the temptation of a hundred-thousand-year soul bone—who knows how many suckers we can lure tomorrow."
"Better to take the initiative myself."
Hearing this, Tang Hao also stood and followed.
"That Slaughter King doesn't play fair. It's better if I stay with you."
"Otherwise, he'd definitely pull some dirty tricks."
Tang Lan didn't refuse.
So—
By the time Tang San came back to his senses,
he realized that inside this crude tent,
only he and the Dark Devilgod Tiger remained.
Don't be fooled by how obedient the Dark Devilgod Tiger looked in front of Tang Hao and Tang Lan.
Don't forget—
This thing was a public enemy of soul beasts!
It was never something good.
The evil nature deep in its bones—even when unintentionally leaking out—made Tang San feel extremely uncomfortable.
As if he might be eaten alive the next second.
Torment!
And the worst part—
He was unfamiliar with this place. As a four-ring Soul Ancestor, he was literally at the bottom of the food chain.
He didn't dare move around at all.
For a moment,
he regretted it deeply—why did he even come here?
Back on Sea God Island, tempering his body and cultivating his level with the Sea God's Light—
wasn't that far more enjoyable than this?
But unfortunately…
Regret came too late now.
He could only think about how to achieve 100 consecutive victories and get out as soon as possible!
And don't forget—
There was still a ticking time bomb over his head,
scheduled to explode in a little over a month!
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