Tang Ziran's pupils constricted, as he could already imagine what was going to happen next...
He immediately shouted, "Don't you even think about it!"
As he spoke, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and he resolutely bit down...
He absolutely couldn't burden Wulin, his child, so biting his tongue to commit suicide was the best choice!
However, the Holy Spirit Cult's deacon, who had already seen through his intentions, instantly appeared in front of him, grabbed his cheekbones, and forced his mouth open...
"Bite your tongue to commit suicide? Do you think you can do it?"
"Wuu wuu wuu," Tang Ziran struggled frantically, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get his teeth to touch his tongue...
Dying was even more like a pipe dream!
The Holy Spirit Cult's deacon said coldly, "Gag his mouth, if this guy dies, we've come here for nothing!"
"Yes, Lord!"
The evil Soul Masters standing by immediately understood and soon took out a lump of hemp cloth and forcefully stuffed it into Tang Ziran's mouth...
After all was done, the deacon finally released his hand, tossing him aside like a piece of trash...
"Alright, now we just wait patiently for the prey to take the bait!"
...
As Tang Ziran's presence grew closer, Tang Wulin immediately targeted the carriage before him...
He said coldly, "It looks like it's here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked out mercilessly...
"Bang!"
How could the carriage door withstand his strength? It directly shattered into two halves...
After stepping into the carriage, he immediately looked around...
The first thing he saw was Tang Ziran, lying prostrate before the Holy Spirit Cult's Evil Soul Masters, tortured beyond recognition...
His eyes instantly turned red, and he exclaimed, "Dad!!"
Hearing the voice, Tang Ziran immediately turned his head, also recognized him at a glance, and let out a violent tremor...
"Wuu wuu wuu (Wulin, go quickly!)"
"Dad, just wait, I'll rescue you right away!"
After that, he turned his gaze to the leading Holy Spirit Cult's deacon, speaking with a voice filled with killing intent, "Let go of my dad now! Or you can still leave with a whole corpse!"
The Holy Spirit Cult's deacon clapped his hands and sneered, "You must be Tang Wulin, the captain of the Shrek Seven Monsters and the Sea God Pavilion's Pavilion Master, right?"
"To come here alone, I really wonder if you are foolish or overconfident!"
No sooner had his words fallen than Yue Zhengyu and the others who followed later cut in, "Who said Wulin is alone? We are here too!"
The Holy Spirit Cult's deacon glanced at them with an unchanging expression, "Heh, so there are reinforcements, but it seems you don't quite grasp the situation!"
As long as they controlled Tang Wulin's father, they could manipulate the Shrek Seven Monsters at will!
Having said that, he suddenly stamped on the back of Tang Ziran, causing him to reveal an expression of pain...
Seeing this, Tang Wulin's killing intent surged again, and he bellowed, "Take your foot off my dad's back now!"
The Holy Spirit Cult's deacon laughed loudly, "I won't remove it, what can you do to me, don't forget that your father's life is in my hands now!"
Tang Wulin clenched his fists tightly, "You... are asking for death..."
Even though he was extremely angry, he did not lose his reason...
He was well aware that any reckless action could mean the loss of his father's life!
Xu Xiaoyan finally revealed an enlightened expression, exclaiming in surprise, "Dad?? That's Wulin's dad?"
Xie Xie stepped closer and recognized him at once, exclaiming in shock, "Damn... it really is him, I remember we had already rescued Uncle from the Holy Spirit Cult!"
Ye Xinglan said gravely, "Yes, I also have that impression. We indeed rescued Uncle at that time, but the current situation..."
Yue Zhengyu took a deep breath, "It can't be wrong, these Holy Spirit Cult's Evil Soul Masters have most likely captured Uncle again to threaten Wulin!"
Ye Xinglan angrily rebuked, "Such despicable tactics, isn't your Holy Spirit Cult ashamed!"
The Holy Spirit Cult Deacon expressed disdain, "To achieve our goal, we will do anything necessary. As students from Shrek Academy, shouldn't you be well aware of this?"
Tang Wulin forcefully suppressed his rage and said word by word, "Stop the nonsense. What exactly will it take for you to let my father go!"
At that moment, the most important thing was to get his father out of the Holy Spirit Cult's Evil Soul Masters' control!
The former's eyes suddenly lit up as if he had thought of something interesting...
"Let me think... how about this, if you kneel before me, I might consider releasing your father, hahahahaha!"
Yue Zhengyu's eyes widened in shock, "What?? Don't go too far, do you really think we're afraid of you!"
Xie Xie also released his Double Dragon Dagger, watching the opponent closely. "If it weren't for Uncle, you'd already be a corpse!"
Damn it, if only I had stayed hidden and struck this guy with a fatal blow from the shadows!
With my speed, I could definitely do it!
Upon hearing this, the Holy Spirit Cult Deacon showed a very displeased expression, pointing at Tang Wulin, "I've changed my mind now. Kneel down and kowtow to me immediately, or I'll kill your father!!"
As he finished speaking, he increased the pressure under his feet...
As an ordinary person, Tang Ziran immediately let out a wail of agony...
Tang Wulin's heart was almost bursting with anger, and he hurriedly said, "Stop it! I agree!"
Yue Zhengyu intervened, "Wulin, don't agree to him. He's just a despicable Evil Soul Master from the Holy Spirit Cult, he's not worthy of you kneeling!"
Xie Xie nodded in agreement, "That's right, we can't let him lead us by the nose!"
Xu Xiaoyan also said anxiously, "Wulin, you're the current Sea God Pavilion Master, you can't show such weakness before an Evil Soul Master from the Holy Spirit Cult!"
Faced with everyone's objections, Tang Wulin's body trembled slightly, "But... my father is in his hands!"
Upon hearing his words, everyone fell silent...
Indeed, without rescuing Tang Ziran, the initiative was always in the hands of those Evil Soul Masters...
Wulin, his lifeline was being seized!
But the Holy Spirit Cult Deacon grew impatient and urged, "Hurry up, I'm counting to three. If you don't kneel, your father's head will hit the ground!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"Wuwuwu..." Tang Ziran frantically shook his head at Tang Wulin...
He would rather die than accept his son kowtowing to an Evil Soul Master!
Tang Wulin saw all this and slowly closed his eyes, "Dad, I'm sorry, I can't bear to watch you die before me!"
With these words, his body began to fall into a kneel...
But just as his knees were about to touch the ground, a sudden surge of strength supported his legs, preventing him from kneeling...
"Wulin, are you really content to kneel before an Evil Soul Master?"
Following the familiar voice that echoed in his mind, Tang Wulin opened his eyes abruptly...
He exclaimed, "Teacher Xu... Teacher Xu, you're still alive!"
At that moment, he even doubted if he was experiencing an illusion!