"What? They left? How?"
Tang Xiao, who had rushed to Suotuo City after receiving the news, glared fiercely upon hearing the report from the family scout.
He had traveled all this way to intercept that suspected ninety-thousand-year lightning-attribute soul bone before Yang Potian could get to it. Yet now he was being told they had left, and no one even knew where they had gone.
How were you people doing your jobs?
The questioned Speed Clan member lowered his head and did not dare speak.
They had only found out that the man and Yang Potian's group were no longer at the Suo Tuo Great Soul Arena. As for how they had left and where they had gone, they truly had no idea.
That was precisely why Tian Hao had left before dawn. Using the last cover of night, he had silently departed through the air, enough to shake off the scouts of every faction.
"Go. While you're at it, tell my grandfather to keep an eye on the Breaking Clan."
Tang Yuehua placed a hand on her brother's, signaling him not to get angry. She then dismissed the Speed Clan member and had him continue watching the Breaking Clan.
"Yes!"
The Speed Clan member felt as though he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly withdrew.
"Big Brother, what do you think of that man?"
Tang Yuehua turned her lovely eyes toward the projection Soul Tool still playing nearby, staring intently at the masked man fighting with a sword within it.
"The fighting looks good, but it's not fit for the big stage."
Tang Xiao gave a casual assessment. He had also been watching the projection just now, though he had not taken it seriously.
That masked man wielded his sword quite well, but he could only show off among