"Recognized me?"
"Heh heh!"
Hun Du laughed eerily, showing no fear whatsoever at having his identity exposed.
His laughter was exceptionally sinister, filled with smugness and disdain.
In his view, the championship of this Pill Gathering was already his for the taking.
"Hun Du of the Soul Clan?"
The smile on Xuan Kongzi's face gradually faded as he fixed the black-clad figure with a somewhat icy gaze and spoke word by word.
The Soul Clan and Soul Hall were birds of a feather.
Given his status, Xuan Kongzi naturally knew that Soul Hall was merely an organization established by the Soul Clan.
Soul Hall alone was enough to contend with the Pill Tower, while the Soul Clan could easily crush the Pill Tower.
Thus, besides anger, Xuan Kongzi also felt deep wariness.
Though the Soul Clan was powerful, it could not cover the sky with one hand.
The Gu Clan and the other Ancient Clans were also keeping them in check.
Although Xuan Kongzi was wary, he could not be said to be afraid.
"I never expected him to be from the Soul Clan. This is rather unexpected."
Xuan Yi's expression turned solemn as well.
If he had merely been someone from Soul Hall, the Pill Tower would have had nothing to fear.
But Hun Du was not only a member of Soul Hall—he also came from the Soul Clan.
That made even the Pill Tower unable to touch him.
The Soul Clan's power was simply too great.
"Three Presidents, what should we do now?"
Behind Xuan Kongzi and the other two, an elderly man in white robes changed expression slightly and hurriedly asked in a low voice.
He did not know what the Soul Clan represented, but he could be certain that Hun Du came from Soul Hall.
Judging