"You wretch, your talent for battle truly isn't bad!"
Tang Lie swung his Clear Sky Hammer, glaring fixedly at Tang Hao's mechanical right arm and soul-guiding left leg. "You lost your left leg and right arm, replaced them with metal, yet you can still unleash such combat power. That bastard must have helped, huh?"
At the word "bastard," Tang Hao's eyes reddened. He growled, "Seventh Uncle, I respect you as an elder, and it is true that I was the one who brought Spirit Hall's attack upon the Clear Sky Sect...
"I accept responsibility for my cousin's death!
"I was at fault first, so I never dared to attack you proactively!
"But Seventh Elder, you've gone too far with that loose tongue of yours! Even my grandfather had high praise for Tang San! Besides, things have reached this point only because of differing positions. I hope Seventh Elder can understand that!"
The Blazing Sun Douluo knew he had spoken too bluntly just now, but that was how he had always been. As a Titled Douluo and Tang Hao's elder, how could he possibly be willing to admit fault?
He immediately rebuked him. "Tang Hao, it seems that after staying with the Red Assembly for so long, you've learned to win with your tongue as well.
"Since you admit your mistakes, then admit them thoroughly!
"Don't think that returning the Soul Bones the sect gave you means you've repaid everything you owed the sect!"
"Fine!"
Thinking of Ah Yin, and recalling the concession Tang San had made in words, Tang Hao gritted his teeth and actually put away his Clear Sky Hammer. He shouted, "Then today, Tang Hao will no longer use the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, the Nine Clear Sky Absolutes, the Great Sumeru Hammer, or even my martial soul.