Every word he spoke was a verbal stab in the heart. Upon hearing them, Tang Youyou trembled all over, her anger threatening to reduce Tang He to ashes.
"Tang He, the thought of you laying claim to me, Tang Youyou, is ludicrous. I'd rather be wedded to a chicken or a dog than to you. How delusional you are to imagine defeating Xiao Qiang. Impossible!" Unsurprisingly, being the witch that she was, every word she uttered deeply hurt Tang He.
At this moment, Tang He shivered, his whole body shaking. Behind him, a terrifying shadow flickered as if it were an evil deity, utterly fearsome.
"Tang He, you have lost all humanity by using the Great Curse of Ten Thousand Poisons. Heaven and Earth will not tolerate you. You are destined for death!"
Tang Youyou spoke again. Under the influence of the poisonous gas, Tang He's already distorted facial features looked even more ominous and terrifying.
