San

  San

  Tang Yin's mind was running a thousand miles an hour as she poured her soul power into gaining more speed. Everything she had, without holding back, even the one she usually stored in her spirit bone, coursed through her body like a violent wave of energy as her body grew increasingly numb. Her heart pounded loud enough that she felt she could hear it.

  Her stomach sank. "Boss!" she shouted back towards Dai Mubai, who was behirying to keep up with her. Right now, she surpassed him with ease in spirit power, the worry for her brother driving her further than she would normally go. "We o hurry!"

  He looked at her, his expression tight.

  Seeing Yin's eyes ripped wide open in panid her already pale skin sickly asheh the smudges and dirt of the day, she khat Tang San was in danger—he was in mortal danger. Dai Mubai straio go faster, trying to get more speed out of his tired limbs. They picked up even more speed with R and Ning Feng's speed enhas. The ndscape was flying by as Oscar handed out more Sausages to all of them.

  Eventually, Ning R fell slightly back. Her expression tightened as she tried to keep up, aamied. Zhao Wiki picked her up and headed her on his back, her to rest.

  R, being the physically weakest of the group, was warned first.

  The was Oscar, who stantly ed spirit power by handing sausages.

  R tapped Zhao Wujis back, so he let her off and switched to Oscar. Another hour in, Ma Hongjun and Ning Feng started to slow down. Ma Hongjuhed harshly while Ning Feng began to limp slightly from the strain, putting less use on her left leg, which was starting to turn

  suspiciously blueish through her torn pants.

  Oscar jured up healing sausages as Feng switched with him, and Zhu Zhuquing fell back to help Ma Hongjun by pulling him along the way.

  Dai Mubai also fell back for Tang Yin and was o her. "Put a weave around my waist. I'll pull you a part of the way."

  She nodded. And did as he said with him, pulling her along. It was a long martil Tang Yi her brother closer. She didn't know how, but she

  simply knew.

  "San." She muttered as they all came to a halt. "San!" Tang San was sitting with his legs crossed on the floor. Their face ale, and crusted blood on his clothes. "Bro!" She hurried to him, her feet flying towards him when Zhao Wuji shouted. "Stop!"

  She spotted an elderly man from the er of her eye, his staff raised towards Tang San, ready to attack. Using purple demon eyes, she grunted and catapulted herself forward. Feeling Ning Feng's remote teleport move

  her, she activated her breakers and then narrowed her eyes at the man.

  Lock.

  Her arted bleeding as she felt the pressure inside her build up. It was to much, her spirit power wreaking havoside her body as her spirit bone burned like fire on her back. Then she raised her hands to enter whatever was heading towards her brother.

  "Please be le, Senion Duke." Zhao Wuji shouted, and Tang Yin didn't stop her attack. Still, she took a step bad drew her sword. Her purple eyes fixed on the Elderly Man.

  Oscar ran to Tang San, handing him recovery sausages. At the same time, Feng and R remained ready to stop her. The elderly woman they had already met before ing from the back. Her eyes fixed on Tang Yin's three spirit rings. Two yellow, one purple, taking in her appearanbsp;

  "You must be Senion Duke. It is my, Zhao Wujis, honor to meet you."

  "Motionless Bright King. There is no need for you to stand Ceremony. Didn't you teach your teacher that no one bullies our Meng Family? Not only did you take the Phoenix Tail crest Serpent, but your discipline also killed my daughter's prey, the Man-faced demon spider? I demand an expnation!"

  "Senior, I see your point; it is a misuanding. Furthermore, although I am these children's teacher. Tang San is not my disciple. His master is someone else."

  Meng Shu, the dragon Duke, looked bnk for a moment. Then he realized. If Tang San was already so powerful at his age, then wouldn't his master...

  Zhao Wuji realized the line of thought from the dragon duke and jumped on the bandwagon.

  "Senion Duke, may we speak slightly apart from the others?"

  He nodded and tapped the ground, and then they were moved away into the distance, making Tang Yin flinch. That speed. Zhao Wuji followed the dragon Duke.

  Meng Shu's facial expression turned sour as he gazed at their group. His eyes trained oang Twins. The versatioweewo was short and brief. Tang Yin's gaze fell on Yiran, the young teenager, with the old woman's gaze musterihe gaze was returhe same way as a calg muster.

  The Meng Shu returned and mustered first Tang San, then his gaze wao Tang Yiing for a moment on both of them. "You are the Grandmaster's disciples. I will let you go on his at today, but remember this will be the first and st time I will do so."

  He turned and was about to leave.

  "Grandpa," Meng Yiran looked at her grandfather, worried and puzzled. They have now robbed my spirit beasts twice. Will you really let this go so

  quickly?"

  "Grandpa."

  Meng Shu looked somewhat helplessly at his granddaughter.

  "Do you truly wish to insist? I her wish nor I take advantage of the young. Sometimes, it is better to leave things be."

  Meng Yiran tio look at him Obstinately.