Upon hearing the news of Tang Hao's death, Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua were both stunned.
They found it hard to believe, but seeing Tang San so grief-stricken, it had to be true.
Tang Yuehua hurriedly helped Tang San to his feet.
"Xiao San, is what you said true? Your Father, he..."
"Aunt, although I have not seen Father's body, all signs indicate that Father has already left us."
Tang Xiao grew anxious, his blood pressure soaring.
"Child, what exactly happened? Explain it clearly!"
"Yes, Sect Master."
Tang San then recounted, in full detail, the great battle that had taken place within the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace to Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua.
After hearing it, the two of them fell into even deeper despair.
Tang Yuehua was overcome with grief, and two streams of tears spilled from her eyes.
Even with the facts before her, she was unwilling to believe that her strong-willed Second Brother had truly left them.
Tang Xiao's eyes reddened as he shook his head and sighed.
"Hao, my brother! You were such a fool! Since you were already injured, why did you use that secret technique? How was that any different from suicide?!"
"A secret technique?"
The moment Tang San heard those words, he immediately stopped crying.
"Sect Master, what do you mean by secret technique?"
Tang Xiao patted Tang San's shoulder, his eyes full of affection for this younger generation.
"I never expected Hao and Ah Yin's child to have grown so much. Xiao San, there are no outsiders here. You do not need to call me Sect Master. Just call me Uncle."
"Yes, Uncle."
"Our Clear Sky Sect's secret technique is called the Great Sumeru Hammer. Your Father probably never told you about it, because your current conditions are still far from meeting