YM778.TV Chapter 1132: The Voice
Tang Shaoyang maintained his form, "What about the others?" He talked about the people in black clads.
"We killed them all but her," Zowen replied.
"What about the other one, the brother?"
He promised to spare the Mistovel Family\'s descendants, and that one was one of the descendants. Even though he was pretty sure that the God Ranks wanted was Lulu\'s Brother, he might as well give the other one too.
"Ah, I forgot about that," Everyone forgot about the guy who did not have the ability to fight. "I will fetch him for you," Zowen was about to go back, but Tang Shaoyang called her out.
"There\'s no need. He\'s here,"
Sure enough, a guy emerged from the direction where they came from. That one guy was Young Master Mistovel. He had his limbs, walking normally, but the scowl on his face could not be hidden at the sight of Tang Shaoyang. The mixed fear in his eyes was also caught by Tang Shaoyang, and the reason he came out from the hiding spot was because of the God Ranks. They gave him the courage to show himself after what he experienced.
"Break the ice, Avyn."
Lulu got her freedom back, and she immediately came over to her brother. She flipped her brother up, feeding him the regeneration potion and healing potion. Deep inside her heart, it was hard to believe that her brother lost to Tang Shaoyang. What Zowen said to her days ago came true, her brother lost. Lost terribly and quickly despite having the advantage of ambushing.
She had been worried after hearing how confident Zowen was. She tried to persuade her brother not to pursue the matter anymore and just left the village with her. Her brother was too angry to listen to her, and with the provocation from her half-brother, her brother set off to kill Tang Shaoyang which ended up involving their ancestors to come to save them.
"You can leave now!" Tang Shaoyang gave the other to the three.
There was something he wanted to do next, and he did not want them to see that. He fulfilled the deal on his side, not killing their descendants for the three Dragon Essences. Deep inside, his heart was boiled, wanting to kill Lulu\'s Brother. Not just because Lulu\'s Brother ambushed, but also because of the threat.
"Can I stay here until my brother is fully healed?" Lulu asked while glancing at her half-brother warily.
It did not take long for Tang Shaoyang to understand why Lulu made the request. She was afraid that her half-brother would take this chance to kill her blood-brother.
"No!" The answer came quickly, "I don\'t know what you plan behind me, so leave before I change my mind."
Tang Shaoyang felt like the princess was quite stupid for being afraid that her brother would be killed. The God Rank came down into the tower knowing her brother\'s life was in danger. It would be stupid for her half-brother to kill her brother after what just happened. Of course, he did not bother to explain as he did not want to be associated with the Mistovel Family anymore.
Lulu let out a sigh and nodded. She picked up her brother on her back and headed toward the Starter City while the other Young Master Mistovel followed behind her.
"Don\'t be stupid, My Sister. This dork doesn\'t dare to kill unless he wants his family to be tortured for centuries. The ancestors are watching us right now, so he does not dare to kill me."
Tang Shaoyang heard the whisper from Lulu\'s Brother with his sharp hearing. Young Master Mistovel\'s body flinched as he also heard the whisper. Lulu\'s Brother purposely said it louder for him to hear.
Tang Shaoyang watched the three figures disappear from his sight, then he canceled his transformation and integration. He let himself fall on his butt, stretching his back where his wing was torn. He could still feel the pain in his back.
"You win against the Demi-God Rank, easily," Zowen came over, sitting on the opposite side while Greed and Wrath jumped onto his shoulders.
Rosalie knelt next to his right leg where the missing part was still regenerating, "Why don\'t you drink the potion? That will help you to regenerate faster, no?"
Tang Shaoyang did not think about drinking the potion because of his natural ability of regeneration. He did not have a regeneration potion, but a healing potion would help too in this case. He chugged the whole potion, and it soothed his pain by much.
"I don\'t think a hundred percent that I will win against the Demi-God Rank yet," Tang Shaoyang shook his head, responding to Zowen, "He underestimated me. He could have killed me, but he decided to toy with me instead to vent his anger on me. Lulu\'s Brother has not used his full power to fight me, and Zara\'s Void helps me big time to take him down. He did not expect me to have Void Energy and used it to manipulate the space."
He recalled the quick yet brutal fight earlier. It was true that Lulu\'s Brother could kill him from the first ambush. If Lulu\'s Brother used a sword instead of a fist, his head would be gone already. Then Lulu\'s Brother managed to pin him down, another chance to kill him, yet Lulu\'s Brother chose to rip his wing.
"So yeah, I got no chance to test out how comparable I am to the Demi-God Rank."
"At least we know you have a chance to win against the Demi-God Rank," Zowen shrugged.
"Can we stop talking about the fight? You haven\'t fully healed yet," Rosalie who looked concerned all the time could not help but raise her voice.
Tang Shaoyang smiled, but then his smile froze. He heard the same voice again in his head. The voice that spoke to him when he killed the Mutated Lesser Kraken, the Legend Rank monster. The voice spoke again in his head.