Chapter 219: Unfeeling Yu Xiaogang

The flag of the Wuhun Empire flew high above Xingluo City, announcing their great victory in this battle.

Emperor Xingluo is dead, and Jian Douluo, Bone Douluo, the three elders of the Haotian Sect, and those powerful people who supported Bibi Dong have also died.

Bibi Dong possesses an immortal body and escapes again with the useless Yu Xiaogang.

But she was defeated by Xiao Han twice in a row, which made her lose face.

Xiao Han did not feel relaxed because of this.

As long as Bibi Dong is not eliminated, she will always be a huge hidden danger.

In the distance, Tang San hid his figure, his eyes filled with grief and anger.

Xiao Wu’s soul was closely connected to him, and although the power of the sacrifice allowed him to obtain a 100,000-year soul ring, the soul power of level 65 seemed insignificant in a Titled Douluo-level battle.

He could only hide in the dark like a turtle and watch, witnessing the three elders of Haotian Sect, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Bone Douluo, and Sword Douluo die one after another, and his heart was in pain like a knife.

Haotian Sect, this once glorious sect, suffered heavy losses in this battle and lost a large number of disciples.

The third elder, the last Titled Douluo-level warrior in the sect, was also killed.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was even worse off.

With the passing of the new sect leader Ning Rongrong and the two sect protectors, its glorious days came to an end.

The two major sects completely perished.

Tang San’s gaze pierced through the layers of smoke and fell on the once prosperous but now devastated Xingluo City. The emotions surging in his heart were complex and indescribable.

He clenched his teeth tightly, as if he wanted to swallow all the sorrow and anger into his stomach.

In those deep eyes, there were layers of blush.

Tears welled up in my eyes, but I tried hard not to let them fall.

“Why…why am I so weak?”

Tang San cried out silently in his heart, with endless bitterness.

Although he obtained the 100,000-year soul ring that Xiao Wu sacrificed, this power still seemed insignificant in front of a true strong man.

He witnessed his companions falling one by one, but he was powerless to do anything. This feeling of powerlessness made him feel collapsed.

“Rongrong, Fatty, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu, the Third Elder…”

Tang San’s mind kept echoing with those familiar people, and thinking that they had passed away, he felt heartbroken.

“Xiao Han, all of this is caused by you.”

Tang San clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms, but he seemed to feel no pain.

His heart was filled with hatred.

But he also knew that with his current strength, he could not compete with a strong man like Xiao Han.

This feeling of powerlessness made him feel unprecedented despair and confusion.

But he also understood that he couldn’t just give up like that, couldn’t let Xiao Wu’s sacrifice be in vain, and couldn’t let down those who had passed away.

“I will become stronger, no matter what the cost.”

Tang San swore secretly in his heart, and this oath was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the darkness and confusion in his heart.

Yu Xiaogang was rescued by Bibi Dong again.

Tang San guessed that they might go to the secret cave, so he turned and left.

Xiao Han led people to clean up the mess in Xingluo City.

After this battle, his soul power increased by another level, reaching level ninety-eight.

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In the dark and deep cave, the weak light barely illuminated the surroundings, reflecting two faces, each with their own thoughts.

Yu Xiaogang lowered his head, his hands resting weakly on his knees, his eyes empty and confused.

His heart was filled with deep self-blame and powerlessness, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

“Xiao Gang, this is not your fault.”

Bibi Dong’s voice rang out in the silent cave, with a hint of subtle tenderness. She slowly walked to Yu Xiaogang’s side, squatted down, and her eyes revealed genuine concern.

Yu Xiaogang raised his head, his eyes slightly red and his voice hoarse.

“It’s me. I’m too incompetent. I can only watch them fall one by one, but I can’t do anything.”

Bibi Dong shook her head slightly.

“No! Xiaogang, this is not your fault. Everyone has his own destiny. You have been working hard in your own way. Your wisdom and strategy are equally important to us. Moreover, the outcome of this war cannot be decided by one or two people.”

Bibi Dong’s words brought a touch of warmth and comfort.

Yu Xiaogang was slightly stunned, as if he found a trace of strength from Bibi Dong’s words.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

“Bibi Dong, thank you. I know I have always been too dependent on you. Without you, I would have died on the battlefield long ago.”

“Xiao Gang. I’m really glad that you think so.”

Bibi Dong felt gratified and felt that everything she had done for Yu Xiaogang was worth it.

She knew that Yu Xiaogang couldn’t let go of the hatred in his heart.

Although she really wanted to help Yu Xiaogang get revenge, she was currently powerless to do so.

“Xiao Gang, you have to be patient. When I become a god, I will definitely avenge you and kill Xiao Han, as well as those powerful enemies who have bullied us.”

When Yu Xiaogang heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, but then dimmed again.

He knew that the path to becoming a god was not easy.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang remained silent, Bibi Dong continued:

“I am currently restricted by the God Test and cannot exert my full strength. Otherwise, I would not have been defeated by Xiao Han twice in a row. It may take several more years to break through and become a God, but I will definitely do it.”

Yu Xiaogang nodded lightly.

Although he was still a little nervous, looking at Bibi Dong’s determined eyes, he could only secretly cheer himself up.

He knew that the only person he could rely on now was Bibi Dong.

“Bibi Dong, I believe you.”

The two smiled at each other, as if they had returned to the past.

Bibi Dong tentatively leaned her head into Yu Xiaogang’s arms.

Yu Xiaogang accepted it with pleasure.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten Liu Erlong and the oath he had made to her.

“Xiao Gang, promise me that you won’t go anywhere. Just stay in this cave and practice with me until I become a god, okay?”

“it is good.”

Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly.

This deep spider cave exudes a sickening smell of death.

But who can he rely on besides Bibi Dong?

The Star Luo Emperor is dead, and the Spirit Hall will soon be able to unify the entire Douluo Continent.

The world is so big that there is no place for him.

With his soul power that is less than level 30, going out would be a death sentence.

Bibi Dong suddenly thought of Tang San.

“By the way, Xiaogang, why don’t I see Tang San and Xiao Wu? Where are they?”

Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

“I don’t know either. A few days ago, he suddenly left without saying goodbye, saying that he had something to deal with. He and Xiao Wu left and never came back.”

“Tang San is a smart man. He may have foreseen this crisis, so he took Xiao Wu away. It’s good this way. He is still young and will have plenty of opportunities in the future. Saving his life is the most important thing.”

(End of this chapter)