Now that Spirit Hall had discovered Tang Hao traveling with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, even if they killed Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Sect would have no grounds to argue. Spirit Hall could even use this to suppress and target them.
This was likely the main reason the Clear Sky Sect later sealed off the mountain and withdrew from the world.
They could not bear the enormous charge of colluding with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.
Not to mention now—Ah Yin was unlikely to end up with Tang Hao in the future either, unless Tang Hao could become a god at level one hundred like Tang San and use absolute strength to suppress all dissent.
As for Tang San, given this crazy turn of events, whether he could even be born was a question.
Clearly, the Clear Sky Sect's plan of quietly building up strength had been ruined. From now on, he would need to find a way to establish himself within Spirit Hall, and Golden Crocodile Douluo before him was an excellent opportunity.
"Ha ha ha... I'm old, truly old. I've lived for over a hundred years, yet I can't see as clearly as a junior like you."
After a night had passed, a thunderous burst of laughter suddenly rang out at dawn, startling the birds in the surrounding forest into flight.
That was right. Golden Crocodile Douluo had figured it out—completely figured it out. His entire bearing had changed.
Though his body was aged, he exuded a vigorous vitality. It was the result of a shift in mindset.
His body was old, but his heart had regained its youth. He had rediscovered the feeling of his younger days.
That was right. His long life had brought him much, but it had also taken much from him. Now, he had