Of course, he only snatched his points; as for others' points, he hadn't seen anyone snatching them yet, which was differential treatment.
Furthermore, Tang Ao arranged for him to stand at the very front of the team, the most dangerous spot, when logically it should have been Tang Ao himself or the disciples taking turns.
In the end, he realized that everyone was bullying him.
As for who was instigating from behind, it was a woman—truly despicable.
Within the team, Luo Baiwei's lips curved into a smug smile as she leaned against Tang Ao, appearing very intimate.
Afterward, she said to Tang Ao,
"Brother Ao, scum like Tang Fei shouldn't be allowed to get points; it's a waste if he does."
Tang Ao pinched Luo Baiwei's soft, fair cheek, a look of delight on his face, and then said with a smile,
"As long as Weiwei likes it, we can bully Tang Fei however we want. We're used to bullying him anyway; Tang Fei is a softie and won't resist."
Tang San listened, and these words were so grating. At this moment, he truly wanted to turn hostile, but these people still had some use, and for now, he didn't want to turn hostile.
After all, he still needed this identity to approach Zhuge Lan.
That vile woman, Luo Baiwei, became more disgusting the more he looked at her.
If he could find an opportunity later, he would kill her.
The day quickly ended. Everyone set up tents, lit a bonfire, slaughtered a few wild game animals, and roasted them over the fire.
In the center were naturally Tang Ao and Luo Baiwei, their actions intimate and their expressions subtle.
Tang San, on the other hand, was assigned to gather firewood, a task that annoyed him greatly. In truth, the intimacy between Tang Ao and Luo Baiwei had nothing to do with him.
Although he was using Tang Fei's identity, he was Tang San himself. He naively thought that after clarifying things with Tang Ao, he wouldn't bother him.
Who knew such a situation would arise after entering this place?
Especially the two Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts; he had clearly beaten one half to death, and Tang Ao came to pick up the spoils, which made him extremely unhappy.
He might as well not gather this firewood, and as for this bonfire gathering, he might as well not participate.
He set up a tent on the outskirts and went inside. At this moment, he was pondering how to approach Zhuge Lan and then kill him.
He had already confirmed Zhuge Lan's identity: he was Lei Yun, the external helper from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
How to approach? Ideally, the Clear Sky Sect team would get close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect team and engage in friendly communication. At that moment, his opportunity would arrive.
After a few hours, the noise outside gradually faded. It seemed everyone had gone to rest.
During this time, not a single person came to call him for food or anything similar. It seemed he was isolated again.
Actually, choosing Tang Fei's persona meant he wasn't afraid of isolation; what he feared was being targeted. Being targeted plus isolated made life much more difficult.
Forget it, he wouldn't think about it anymore. A good rest would do.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside.
Then the tent was opened, and a woman walked in, directly taking off her shoes and sitting beside Tang San.
This woman was precisely Luo Baiwei.
Luo Baiwei's face was flushed, clearly having drunk quite a bit. Now, she came into Tang San's tent, looked at Tang San, and said with a giggle,
"Tang Fei, do you know why I target you?"
Tang San frowned deeply. To be honest, he wanted to directly strangle this woman. All along the way, she had targeted him everywhere, making him extremely uncomfortable.
At this moment, thinking of this woman's intimacy with Tang Ao, he felt disgusted.
Then he shouted,
"Get lost! You're not welcome here."
Luo Baiwei was stunned for a moment, then giggled and said,
"A Fei, I know you still like me, don't you?"
With that, she actually snuggled into Tang San's embrace.
Tang San's face turned cold. This woman was truly too annoying, and he wasn't willing to say another word to such a woman, feeling disgusted.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed Luo Baiwei by the neck and directly threw her out.
Then he heard Luo Baiwei's hoarse roar from outside.
Tang San ignored it. What did that have to do with him?
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
At this time, the Clear Sky Sect team was still heading towards Tree God Lake, where the most powerful Soul Beasts were said to reside.
Crossing this vast Grass Spirit grassland would lead to Tree God Lake.
After about half a day of walking, a gust of strong wind suddenly swept over. Those who understood knew a Soul Beast was coming.
A Grass Spirit emitting the aura of a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast swept towards them.
Tang Ao looked at Tang San at the back of the team and directly shouted,
"Tang Fei, come, lead the charge."
Tang San frowned slightly. This Tang Ao was truly shameless, bothering him once, twice, thrice. This was unbearable. He said coldly,
"Tang Ao, why don't you go?"
The team instantly fell silent, and the team members showed surprise. After all, the previous Tang Fei had the personality of a lamb, never daring to resist in such situations.
What was happening now? He actually dared to resist.
Tang Ao saw Tang San resisting him, and anger instantly surged onto his face.
"Tang Fei, don't be shameless!"
Tang San sneered. This guy had the nerve to call others shameless. He said coldly,
"Tang Ao, you collude with other people's wives and always make others wear your old shoes. If that's being 'honorable,' then you're truly 'honorable.'"
Tang Ao's face instantly changed, becoming extremely ugly. He stared straight at Tang San and said coldly,
"You're looking for death."
At this moment, Luo Baiwei, who was beside Tang Ao, directly stepped forward, looked coldly at Tang San, and said,
"Tang Fei, who gave you the nerve? I willingly followed Brother Ao. You useless thing, don't you reflect on your own reasons?"
Tang San scoffed. This pair was truly a pile of shit; being together was truly a perfect match.
He said,
"Alright, alright, then which hussy came to my tent last night and said she liked Brother Fei? Who was it?"
Immediately, Luo Baiwei was silenced.
Even the disciples nearby began to whisper.
"Yesterday, I think I saw Luo Baiwei go into Tang Fei's tent."
Another disciple then added,
"Yes, I saw it too. They say she stayed inside for quite a while."
Tang Ao listened to this, and his face turned green, looking terrifying. He looked coldly at Luo Baiwei and said,
"Luo Baiwei, is this true?"
Luo Baiwei bit her lip, momentarily at a loss for words, as there was evidence right there. She lowered her head.
Lowering her head meant acquiescence. Tang Ao slapped Luo Baiwei across the face, then kicked her away.
And said coldly,
"You fickle woman, get out of here right now, and go as far as you can."
At this moment, the Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Grass Spirit charged over and was smashed to death by the enraged Tang Ao with his Clear Sky Hammer.
That Ten-Thousand-Year black Soul Ring appeared before everyone.
But no one went to pick it up; instead, they watched Tang Ao and Tang San, because everyone knew that a battle was inevitable.