Moreover, the information on the note did not seem like something his eldest brother could have written.
Tang Hao rubbed his face hard. He had never been good at thinking, and with his mind in chaos, things only became worse.
"The only one I have a grudge against is Spirit Hall. It could only be Spirit Hall." Tang Hao's gaze turned cold as he slowly rose from the pile of rubble. Ah Yin was no longer in the stone chamber, and there was nothing here worth clinging to anymore.
"Someone from Spirit Hall must have discovered my whereabouts, sneaked in while I was gone, and found Ah Yin and the soul bone here."
Tang Hao passed through the waterfall and leaped onto a reef. "A Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone is a temptation to every Soul Master. Whoever got the soul bone probably wanted to absorb it in secret. To keep me from venting my anger on Spirit Hall and exposing his identity, he tried to divert my attention."
The more Tang Hao thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. Though he acted rashly, he was meticulous beneath the surface. How could someone who had cultivated all the way to the Titled Douluo realm possibly be brainless?
"Heh heh, Spirit Hall... another debt has been added to our score." Tang Hao clenched his teeth, the muscles on his face bulging.
It was time to collect some interest from Spirit Hall. Otherwise, people might really think the Clear Sky Douluo was dead.
But when he considered the consequences of his revenge, Tang Hao frowned. "I still need to remind Xiao San about the importance of Twin Martial Souls. Especially the Clear Sky Hammer—it absolutely cannot be revealed before others."
Tang Hao launched himself from the ninety-degree cliff. As he watched