Da Ming's Warning, Clown Tang Hao Is About to Awaken

"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Judging by this, could it be that they also... also... also ended up like this?" Da Ming hesitated.

He found it rather absurd that their ancestors had climbed out of their coffins, returned from the Underworld after being resurrected, and then helped the Undead Empire beat up their own descendants.

It was not easy to put into words. He simply could not find the right ones.

Wang Dong chuckled. "Of course. Chaoguang said before that these Hidden Sects are incredibly stubborn, blindly believing that their ancestors' ways can never change. Since their ancestors' ways cannot change, let the ancestors come up and change them personally. That settles them right away."

"Who went to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Do we know them?" Da Ming asked curiously as he read through the treaty.

"We probably... know them?" Wang Dong was somewhat unsure. "I heard it was Sword Douluo Chen Xin, Bone Douluo Gu Rong, and three former sect masters of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Er Ming's jaw dropped. "Chen Xin, Gu Rong!? Those two old fellows were actually that lucky! This is... holy shit!"

Da Ming shot him an unhappy glare. "Could you at least watch your language in front of the children?"

"No, Big Brother!" Er Ming wore an expression like he was severely constipated. "If Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo are both alive, then wouldn't those people from Spirit Hall back then also..."

Da Ming: "...Holy shit!"

Well, now both brothers had lost their manners.

The pot calling the kettle black.

Qiu'er could not hold it in and threw herself into Wang Dong's arms, covering her mouth as she snickered.

Wang Dong loved stirring up trouble and immediately added, "Those who fought Tang San back then really were pretty lucky. Sky