Tang Hao's Humiliation

Soul power surged from Tang Hao's body. If not for his concern for his younger sister Tang Yuehua behind him, he definitely would not have minded exchanging a few rounds with this Master Xiao before him!

Not to mention, the Clear Sky Hammer was the number one tool martial soul in the world. Coupled with his hereditary Ring Detonation, even against a level 97 Titled Douluo, he might not lack the confidence to fight.

"Hmph! Do you intend to make a move against me?"

A majestic pressure descended upon Tang Hao like a thousand-zhang mountain. The burly man was immediately forced flat onto the ground, spitting several mouthfuls of bright red blood.

"H-How could this be? Such terrifying power... even Grandfather, perhaps..."

Facing such a terrifying aura head-on, Tang Hao could no longer remain arrogant. If he were facing Spirit Hall, even if the level 99 Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu had come, he would still dare to charge forward swinging his hammer.

But what was with this refined-looking fellow before him? He had forced him to the ground through sheer presence alone.

Tang Hao seemed to notice another crucial point: the other party apparently had not released his martial soul.

Thinking carefully, someone who could mingle with two Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts that had taken human form, yet did not need a martial soul to fight... could this man also be a Soul Beast that had taken human form?

Tang Yuehua's face had turned deathly pale. There was none of her usual dignified elegance left. Fortunately, Xiao Zhen had not specifically targeted her, or she would likely have long since been crushed into a meat pie!

"Master Xiao Zhen, please spare my second brother! The two young girls you want are in the storeroom behind my courtyard. They're both fine right