The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Chapter 1473 - 1472: Self-Destruction

The previous battle of the gods was a trick, Leng Feng said these words and Tang Rao couldn't counter, but since he displayed his mid-stage god strength for everyone to see, he still accused Tang Rao of deception, Tang Rao was not convinced."Leng Feng, he really is only at the mid-stage of god power!"

A bucket of cold water was poured over Leng Feng from head to toe, proving his own people wouldn't turn around and lie to him.

At this moment, Leng Feng finally believed Tang Rao.

But he was unwilling to let Tang Rao, with mid-stage god power, so easily defeat him.

Leng Feng was trembling all over, he secretly took a blue Medicine Pill from his Space Ring and swallowed it discreetly. Instantly, a ball of heat surged in his stomach, and his originally weak Yin Rou physique began to swell visibly.

His body size became at least twice as large as before.

"You stooped to using medicine?"

Sometimes Tang Rao really couldn't understand how these people thought. Knowing they were on a path to death, they still believed they were invincible, possessing immense abilities. They never considered that if they truly had such power, they would win without a fight, and if not, just taking some medicine could turn the tides?

Tang Rao never took anything unusual lightly, just watching Leng Feng's body grow at a visible rate spoke of the abnormality.

"Tang Rao, I want you dead!"

Leng Feng, who had been on the brink of collapse and couldn't stand firmly, suddenly became strange.

He not only moved swiftly but directly flew in front of Tang Rao, attempting to strangle Tang Rao's neck to settle the score!

"You want me dead? But death isn't that easy, is it?"

A strange gurgling sound emanated continuously from his throat, causing Tang Rao's skin to crawl.

"I didn't want you dead, you brought this upon yourself. If you hadn't harbored murder in your heart, how could I have attacked you?"

In the end, it was all because of Leng Feng himself.

This was all Leng Feng's destiny.

Leng Feng was confident that as long as he could strangle Tang Rao's neck, he could easily claim Tang Rao's life. But in fact, as soon as his hand reached Tang Rao's neck, Tang Rao's hand aptly grabbed Leng Feng's wrist, allowing the prepared poison to enter Leng Feng's body through it.

Now it wasn't only a battle of strength, but also tactics and wits. Tang Rao contentedly sparred with Leng Feng in a feigned combat, finding it quite pointless to end the game too early due to its straightforwardness.

"You want to strangle me? But I'm afraid you'll be the first to lose."

After Tang Rao finished speaking, Leng Feng had already sensed the scent of conspiracy in Tang Rao's words.

"I'll be the one to lose?"

His hand could no longer exert force; as he retracted it, he saw his wrist turning a dark color, freezing his heart.

"I thought you were a true man, but it turns out you're just like those petty rogues!"

Petty rogues?

A man relying on consuming medicine to break his physical limits and spend his life to be called a petty rogue?

Tang Rao found it more like listening to the funniest joke he'd ever heard.

"So, in your heart, I'm just a petty rogue? Very well, let me show you what a petty rogue looks like."

The golden light behind Tang Rao grew stronger, symbolizing his advancements in strength.

The Taotie Hand was still outstretched, just a wave towards the sky was enough to cause Leng Feng to cower.

"Do you see this hand, this hand can put you back in that pit, care to gamble with me?"

Leng Feng paused briefly, then remembered the secret medicine he had consumed, which could propel him from a mid-stage god to a god at the threshold. What a formidable boost!

Just thinking about it was astonishing.

"Stop, the selection is over, no more fighting here!"

Wang Lin noticed something amiss onstage, also aware of the strange aura emanating from Leng Feng, visible as a peak-stage god.

"Island Master Wang, it might be too late now, he has lost reason, all he thinks about is defeating Tang Rao, there is no logic left in his head."

Hence, even if you call for a halt now, it is already too late.

"What should we do? Tang Rao isn't cold wind's match, and if anything happens to him, it'll be a grave sin on my part."

Wang Lin clenched his fists. He held back repeatedly, wanting to jump onstage and subdue the crazed Leng Feng.

"No, Island Master, you cannot go up there!"

During the harvest festival, no matter how big the issue, the Island Master is not the one to step in.

For the vast West Island to need Wang Lin himself to take action, does it mean there's no one left of use in West Island?

Wang Lin understood the meaning behind his attendant's words. He knew the reasoning was sound—though his temper had almost reached the boiling point—until it gradually subsided.

"In your opinion, who can go up there to subdue Leng Feng and give Tang Rao a hand?"

Wang Lin inquired the opinion of those beside him, thinking: If he himself did not take action, who could guarantee Tang Rao's safety 100%?

"In my humble opinion, let him act first. We observe the situation. The Island Master has always wanted to foster new talent for the next generation and even intended to match him with the lady? If someone who couldn't defeat Leng Feng, how could the Island Master entrust his daughter to Tang Rao?"

One statement hit Wang Lin's intention right on point!

Wang Lin nodded.

Very few could fathom what Wang Lin had in mind. When someone finally touched on Wang Lin's true thoughts, he slapped his thigh, making him appear more composed sitting on the bench.

The conflict between Tang Rao and Leng Feng intensified, to Tang Rao's astonishment, realizing the vast gap with a peak-stage god.

"Peak-stage god power is something else, but how do you not realize that the faster your Immortal Energy flows, the faster the poison spreads? I believe you are aware, the poison has already reached your Dantian."

Tang Rao whispered.

Leng Feng had already lost all reason, now just a madman who bore only the thought of mutual destruction with Tang Rao. His death was certain, but before dying, he had to drag Tang Rao with him!

"Even if the Dantian is harmed, so what? My goal is your death, all I wish for is your death!"

Since realizing he was poisoned, Leng Feng's desire to kill Tang Rao intensified.

"All I hope for is your death, nothing more."

If not driven to the edge, Leng Feng wouldn't have resorted to such self-destructive measures.

"Since you wish for my death, I'll let you kill me."

See how righteous I am, see how kind I am to you.

Tang Rao's righteousness indeed surprised Leng Feng beyond expectation.

Each move like a sharp gust of wind, striking the onlookers dazed.