Several dozen days passed.
The clamor of Nuoding City gradually subsided, but the astonishing chase battle between Blade and Tang Hao had left a deep mark in everyone's hearts.
Whenever the residents on the streets spoke of it, their expressions changed. There was no need to describe just how absurdly brutal that battle had been!
Although the great battle had taken place in the forest outside the city!
That bloody light, whose pressure was in no way inferior to that of a Titled Douluo, had not only illuminated the forest—even people within the city could see it!
And there was even less need to mention the sounds. The explosions from several Metal Collisions had been heard throughout most of the city!
No one had ever imagined that the suddenly appearing pair, one large and one small, would fight so fiercely!
Nuoding City's city gate was tightly shut and heavily guarded. After that battle, the entire city had fallen into an atmosphere of tension.
The flags of the Heaven Dou Empire fluttered atop the city walls. Imperial envoys, wearing grave expressions, entered this once-peaceful little city.
At the same time, Spirit Hall's deacons, dressed in Black Robes symbolizing authority and carrying unquestionable majesty, stepped onto Nuoding City's soil.
The investigation proceeded at a frantic pace.
But naturally, it yielded nothing.
There was no need to mention Tang Hao. Though he had escaped Blade with one arm severed, he was still a Titled Douluo. He was not someone Spirit Hall and the Empire could uncover by casually sending out a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
There was even less need to mention Blade. In this world, no one could actively find him. It had always been him finding others, such as Tang San, who was still spending every day in Nuoding