"How should you choose? I shouldn't need to teach you that, should I?"
Tang Hao lowered his head, his entire being radiating endless despondency.
"Do I have any other choice?"
Hun Xiu spoke indifferently. "I'll give you two choices. First, lead Spirit Hall's experts and completely conquer the Haotian Sect."
"Second, have the Haotian Sect submit to Spirit Hall completely. Choose for yourself!"
"No matter which one you choose, Spirit Hall will give you its fullest support!"
"As the foremost of the Upper Three Sects in the Soul Master World, if the Haotian Sect cannot be used by Spirit Hall, then it can only be destroyed."
"Do you understand?"
After a long silence, Tang Hao finally said, "I know what I need to do."
From Hun Xiu's words,
Tang Hao could tell that Hun Xiu—or rather, Spirit Hall—was preparing to make a move against the entire Douluo Continent.
Hun Xiu's attempt to take down the Haotian Sect now was merely to completely remove an obstacle from Spirit Hall's path to unification.
Tang Hao said, "In my current state, I can't do anything for you at all. You have to help me recover to my peak first!"
Tang Hao had no choice. His wife was in the other party's hands, so he could only compromise with the enemy who had killed his father.
There was another problem now: his injuries.
Ever since his battle with Qian Xunji many years ago, his injuries had never healed, even after all these years.
Not only had his injuries failed to recover, but he had also been severely wounded by Hun Xiu again not long ago. It was truly injury upon injury!
Although he had done his best to recover with soul power over the past month, he had only healed a small portion of