Clear Sky Clan Turns into Mouse Sect

Just as Tang Hao was preparing to retreat, the space ahead cracked apart, and a humanoid figure shrouded in an unknown radiance gradually emerged.

This mysterious person was Xiao Zhen. However, he still wanted to conceal his identity for now and, incidentally, ask Haotian Douluo how he felt at the moment.

"Tang Hao, what exactly are you thinking? Is there really any point in mindlessly attacking Spirit Hall Branches everywhere?"

Tang Hao sneered. "Mind your own business. Are you from Spirit Hall?"

The figure shook his head and said calmly, "I do have some connections to Spirit Hall, but I never joined them."

Tang Hao snorted. "Then stay out of this. Otherwise, don't blame my Clear Sky Hammer for smashing your head in!"

Xiao Zhen said disdainfully, "You think far too highly of yourself. You're nothing but an old rat being chased into hiding everywhere. Who are you trying to impress?"

"You... you're courting death!"

Tang Hao's fury was instantly ignited. If he had known that the person before him was the mysterious expert who had suppressed him years ago, he would have turned around and fled long ago!

The pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer immediately blazed with light, and Tang Hao shot straight at Xiao Zhen like a cannonball.

As the smoke from the violent collision blocked everyone's vision, the surrounding spectators began discussing it among themselves.

"Is this what a true expert looks like? I'm already seventy years old, yet I'm still only a Soul Ancestor. Compared to these two, I've lived like a dog!"

"But can that suddenly appeared expert beat Tang Hao?"

"Probably not. That's Haotian Douluo, after all. I used to admire him, though only in the past. I brought my son here today to awaken his martial soul, and I nearly got him killed by