Tang Hao cried out in shock, his body shooting into the pitch-black cave like a bolt of lightning. Relying on his senses, he soon found the place where he had hidden the Spirit Bones.
Just as expected, it was completely empty!
His Spirit Bones had been stolen!
"Aaaah!"
"Who? Who took my Spirit Bones?!"
Powerful soul power erupted from Tang Hao's body as he let out an earth-shaking roar, his expression growing increasingly crazed.
Rumble!
Under the force of Tang Hao's powerful soul power, the entire cave trembled, and fine cracks appeared along the walls.
But then Tang Hao suddenly remembered that, aside from the Spirit Bones, he had also planted Ah Yin inside the cave.
"Ah Yin—right, Ah Yin!"
Tang Hao immediately rushed to where he had planted Ah Yin, only to find it empty as well.
At the sight, Tang Hao collapsed onto the ground with a thud.
His ferocious face was now incomparably conflicted as he muttered, "Ah Yin is gone too. Ah Yin is gone too."
There was both intense hatred and a sense of relief in his voice.
He did not know why the thief who had entered the cave had taken Ah Yin as well. After all, the regrown Ah Yin looked no different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass.
Still, it was better that Ah Yin had been taken away.
Whether she lived or died, it would lessen the guilt in his heart.
At the very least, Ah Yin had not ultimately died by his hand.
Back then, just after Tang San was born, Qian Xunji had come to their door with Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
How had Spirit Hall learned of Tang Hao's family's whereabouts in such a secretive matter, at such a coincidental time?
One had to know that the Blue