Not far from where he had gone, Yu Xiaogang spotted a wind baboon perched on a treetop, seemingly possessing five hundred years of cultivation.
Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up. Wind baboons weren't particularly strong spirit beasts, perfect for testing Luo Sanpao's new abilities.
Five hundred years of cultivation was just right; any higher and he might not be able to defeat it.
"Flander, you watch from the side. I'll use this wind baboon to test my new spirit skill!"
Yu Xiaogang was eager to try, and Flander glanced at him without saying much.
It was just a five-hundred-year-old wind baboon; even if something went wrong, he could come to the rescue in time.
"Luo Sanpao!" Yu Xiaogang shouted.
The sickly-looking Luo Sanpao ran to Yu Xiaogang
's side. The wind baboon on the treetop also saw Yu Xiaogang and Luo Sanpao facing it.
When it saw that the one howling at it was a pig, it showed an angry expression.
The wind baboon patted its chest forcefully, let out a strange cry, and charged towards Luo Sanpao.
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang smiled and shouted, "A fart like thunder, earth-shattering Luo Sanpao!"
Luo Sanpao instantly turned around, presenting his rear to the wind baboon.
Yu Xiaogang's first spirit ring lit up.
Luo Sanpao wiggled his fat buttocks, and then with a loud bang,
a yellowish-brown smoke billowed out from between Luo Sanpao's buttocks.
Yu Xiaogang quickly took a few steps back, took out a mask from his spirit tool and put it on. Flander, knowing Luo Sanpao's abilities, had already moved far away from the scene.
Only the wind baboon was caught off guard by the sudden stench.
The entire baboon was enveloped in the yellowish-brown smoke, and the shock from Luo Sanpao's fart made its head feel dizzy.
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang seized the opportunity, and his third spirit ring lit up.
"A fart like poison, corrosive and deadly Luo Sanpao!" he shouted, his expression somewhat excited.
Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Luo Sanpao's body trembled slightly, and he stuck out his buttocks again.
This time, Luo Sanpao's buttocks were stained a deep purple, spreading from his buttocks to between his legs.
As if enduring excruciating pain, Luo Sanpao's body trembled even more violently.
The next second, a cloud of grayish-purple mist erupted from Luo Sanpao's buttocks. As
soon as the purple mist was expelled, the surrounding trees began to corrode.
The wind baboon, still stunned in the yellowish-brown smoke, hadn't even reacted before the purple smoke spread.
The intense pain brought the wind baboon back to its senses, and it screamed in terror, leaping and bounding through the smoke.
Gradually, the wind baboon's screams subsided.
A moment later, the smoke dissipated, and everyone saw the wind baboon's corroded, bloody remains.
"Haha! I knew my theory was correct!" Yu Xiaogang shouted excitedly.
Flander also smiled, happy for his friend.
Judging from what had just happened, Yu Xiaogang's third soul skill possessed extremely strong corrosive toxins, with a wide range, combining attack and restraint abilities—a very good soul skill.
Yu Xiaogang laughed loudly, while Luo Ling and Ghost Douluo remained hidden in the shadows.
Luo Ling stared intently at Luo Sanpao behind Yu Xiaogang, who was now lying prostrate on the ground.
The pig looked extremely weak and in pain, and between Luo Sanpao's legs, it was a gruesome sight, corroded by the toxins.
Luo Ling revealed a strange smile.
Yu Xiaogang completely failed to notice Luo Sanpao's strange condition, excitedly running to Flander.
Reaching Flander, he was about to say something when he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and even his anus burned with pain.
"Xiaogang, as expected of you, your third soul skill is very strong!" Flander congratulated him with a smile.
Yu Xiaogang didn't reply, his face turning extremely pale, one hand clutching his stomach, the other touching his buttocks.
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He turned around tremblingly, looking at Luo Sanpao lying on the ground.
Seeing Luo Sanpao's miserable state, his vision blurred.
Just then, the pain in his lower abdomen intensified, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to run to the nearby bushes.
But before he could get far, a muffled thud came from his buttocks.
Yu Xiaogang's expression changed, and the next second, like a flood, Flander saw Yu Xiaogang's pants visibly turn black and bulge.
Flander froze for a moment, then reacted after a few seconds, a look of panic on his face, and he quickly moved to the side.
Just as Flander moved aside, Yu Xiaogang's clothes finally gave way.
The foul-smelling, indescribable substance gushed out!
Yu Xiaogang collapsed to the ground, his face ashen.
He didn't understand why this was happening, but the pain in his lower abdomen only intensified!
Flander looked like he'd seen a ghost; the foul-smelling, indescribable substance gushed out like a fountain.
A nauseating stench permeated the entire forest.
Soon after, Yu Xiaogang's clothes were completely torn to shreds.
Flander frowned, scrutinizing him. When he saw Yu Xiaogang's body,
he froze. The word "eunuch" came to mind; Yu Xiaogang now looked like a eunuch.
Flander couldn't believe his eyes, rubbing them before looking again. He
really had become a eunuch.
He looked at Yu Xiaogang on the ground, seeing his broken expression, tears of humiliation welling in his eyes.
"Xiaogang…you…"
"Stop!" As if using his last strength, Yu Xiaogang roared.
Flander awkwardly shut his mouth.
Yu Xiaogang felt utterly exhausted, and Flander had seen his secret.
For so many years, he had tried to forget this tragic event, but he couldn't.
His lost dignity as a man was gone forever.
At first, he frantically searched for healing-type Soul Masters, hoping they could heal him, but the answers were always the same: "Sorry, I can't do it," "Please find someone else," and so on.
Six years ago, who exactly harmed me!
The hatred in Yu Xiaogang's heart swelled to its peak, but it quickly dissipated.
He was still gushing, his body as if drained dry by the Gale Wolf, utterly powerless.
This continued for five minutes before the fountain slowly stopped.
Yu Xiaogang lay on the ground, which had now turned into a sea of yellowish-brown excrement, like a cesspool.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's eyes were numb; anyone would have succumbed to gushing for five minutes straight, let alone Yu Xiaogang's intense gushing.
Flander stood at a distance, watching Yu Xiaogang in the sea of excrement, wanting to rescue him, but seeing the indescribable mess, he hesitated to act.
After a long while, a glimmer of light finally appeared in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.
He blinked, his cheek making contact with the indescribable ground, and an unbearable feeling of nausea surged up.
He scrambled to his feet, trying to escape this agonizing place, but as soon as he stood, a searing pain shot through his anus.
Yu Xiaogang staggered and fell back to the ground, once again coming into intimate contact with the unspeakable filth scattered everywhere.
Seeing this, Flander's gaze fell on Yu Xiaogang's buttocks, his brow furrowing at the gruesome sight.
The blood and gore mixed with indescribable filth was enough to send chills down one's spine.
Yu Xiaogang trembled slightly, enduring the pain in his buttocks, until finally, as if all his strength had been drained, he fainted.
Flander was dumbfounded, staring at Yu Xiaogang lying in the sea of excrement, a look of utter confusion on his face.
How the hell was he supposed to save him?