Tang Hao Questioned

That elusive voice rang out again, laced with mockery:

"Love her? If you loved her, then you should have made her your Soul Ring. That way, the two of you would be together forever, right? What a 'romantic' idea."

Tang Hao looked as though he had been struck by lightning. His mouth hung open, yet he could not utter a single word in rebuttal. That absurd logic left him speechless for a moment.

Meanwhile, the disdain in the countless gazes around him grew ever more intense.

Many had already begun whispering among themselves, imagining elaborate conspiracies—Tang Hao, seeking to soar to greatness in a single leap, had arranged for his wife's identity to be exposed and drawn Spirit Hall in to kill her for him. In the end, he alone had claimed the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring and Spirit Bone, becoming the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent.

The only unexpected part was that Qian Xunji had actually died, causing Spirit Hall to retaliate madly against the Clear Sky Sect and setting off a chain reaction.

If Qian Xunji had not died... would Tang Hao not have been the sole beneficiary?

Tang Hao felt the overwhelming malice and contempt bearing down on him. He was both anxious and furious, yet had no way to defend himself!

Even his own mind had been thrown into turmoil by those questions. He could not help recalling the details of that year, the doubts he had deliberately ignored and refused to examine too deeply...

Just as his mind trembled and his defenses wavered—

"Attack!"

Bibi Dong's icy voice rang out!

Moon Guan's Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum transformed into a sky full of golden blades! Ghostly's phantom shadows surged like the arrival of the Nine Netherworlds! Attacks from several Titled Douluo crashed toward the