You can call Tang San wicked, you can call him repulsive and sanctimonious, but Tang San is absolutely not stupid.
The sausage he had held onto until this very moment was the perfect manifestation of Tang San’s cunning. While he kept complaining that others had too many hidden trump cards, in reality, his own were just as plentiful.
After consuming a few sausages, Tang San’s figure vanished instantly from everyone’s sight. Only Huo Yuhao, whose Spirit Sea detection was kept wide open, could barely track the afterimages that flashed instantaneously across the air.
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