"Good thing we ran fast. Damn, is this what a clash between Titled Douluo is like?"
As they watched the mushroom cloud slowly rise within Sunset Forest, they could still feel the ground trembling despite being so far away.
"This isn't Poison Douluo, is it? I remember Poison Douluo's Martial Soul is a beast-type Martial Soul, but during that clash just now, both of them seemed to have tool-type Martial Souls." A sharp-eyed mercenary noticed something was off.
However, no one else paid much attention to it.
After all, a battle between Titled Douluo was beyond their ability to interfere with. Escaping with their lives was already no easy feat.
Elsewhere, Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect suddenly raised his head and looked toward Sunset Forest.
In his senses, two powerful Soul Power fluctuations had erupted within Sunset Forest.
"Sword Uncle, Titled Douluo are fighting in Sunset Forest. Can you sense their auras?" Ning Fengzhi hurriedly asked.
After sensing carefully for a moment, Chen Xin shook his head. "I'm not sure. These two should not be Titled Douluo known to this old man. Moreover, neither is weaker than I am."
"Sword Uncle, let's go take a look. It would be best if we can mediate the matter," Ning Fengzhi said.
Of course, he had another purpose as well—to try and recruit the two of them.
Chen Xin did not refuse. Summoning the Seven Kill Sword, he took Ning Fengzhi and hurried toward Sunset Forest.
Han Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then, a white flame that resembled a swimming fish circled around his body.
The injuries on his body were healing at a visible rate.
As for Tang Hao, he had already vanished from where he stood.
"Where did that rat go?