Tang Hao's Shock

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Ye Mu, be careful, Tang Hao is here!]

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Ye Mu, you must be careful. My Martial Soul hasn't evolved yet.]

Ye Mu's mouth twitched. Don't let me see you.

Or I'll spank you.

[Tyrannosaurus Tears Down the House Today: Tang Hao really came? Is he here to avenge Tang San?]

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Definitely not. If he were here for revenge, Tang Hao would be truly shameless. Tang San lost a sparring match against someone at the same level and needs an Elder to restore his pride? Does he have any shame at all?]

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: That's right. So Tang Hao must be here for something else. Ye Mu, be careful!]

Ye Mu quietly watched Tang Hao. "Who are you?"

Tang Hao glanced at Ye Mu and said in a deep voice, "Come to the woods by Nuoding City's east gate. If you don't come, bear the consequences yourself."

After saying that, Tang Hao vanished.

Ye Mu's mouth twitched. "He really knows how to put on an act."

[Blue Silver Sacrifice Specialist: Hao Ge!]

"Stop calling him Hao Ge. He doesn't actually like you. You'll find out later," Ye Mu said helplessly.

"Alright, enough talking. I'm heading out."

Ye Mu directly used Martial Soul Possession and sprinted toward the forest outside Nuoding City.

Upon reaching the forest.

Ye Mu looked at Tang Hao, whose face was completely hidden beneath the shadow of his hood.

At that moment, Tang Hao's gaze was locked tightly onto Ye Mu.

Or rather, onto Ye Mu's Martial Soul.

The phantom... was no longer the cavalryman from Nuoding Academy Square that morning.

Tang Hao frowned deeply beneath his hood, and his low, hoarse voice rang out. "Your Martial Soul... is different from this morning."

"Twin Martial Souls? No... the Soul Power aura comes from the same source, but its form has changed. It resembles the Martial Soul from this morning, yet it is not the same."

Ye Mu stood quietly, not answering Tang Hao's questions about his Martial Soul. He merely lifted his head slightly. "You went to all the trouble of calling me to this desolate place. Shouldn't you introduce yourself first, friend hiding your face?"

Tang Hao fell silent for a moment. Then, his right hand hanging at his side slowly rose, his five fingers curling into a loose grip.

A gigantic pitch-black hammer appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Clear Sky Hammer!

The world's number one weapon Martial Soul!

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Hmph! Tang Hao, when you have time, go call those Old Fellows from the Worship Hall out to hunt down Tang Hao.]

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Worship Hall? Is it powerful?]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Don't look to me for information. I can tell you clearly: it is extremely powerful. Every one of them is a Soul Master above the level of Super Douluo. There are seven in total.]

Bibi Dong was not afraid of others knowing. It was the Worship Hall, after all. Besides, she did not believe anyone would dare attack Spirit Hall.

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Hiss... is this Spirit Hall's strength? They actually have so many Super Douluo. They're far stronger than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.]

[Tyrannosaurus Tears Down the House Today: Otherwise, why do you think the Clear Sky Sect was beaten into Mountain Sealing back then? Because they couldn't win.]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Heh... if Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen hadn't had an agreement back then, there would be no Clear Sky Sect by now. He was clearly so strong, yet he still followed the rules. Tang Chen hasn't appeared in so many years. Maybe he's already dead.]

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: You think everyone is as vicious as you are!]

[Tyrannosaurus Tears Down the House Today: Uh... although my relationship with Bibi Dong isn't good, I have to admit she is right. They were already mortal enemies, yet they didn't wipe out the other side? That's raising a tiger to invite trouble.]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Just wait... I'll go when I get the chance.]

[Blue Silver Sacrifice Specialist: ???]

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: Blue Silver Emperor, you'd better stop talking. When the time comes, just stay by Ye Mu's side.]

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Exactly. At least then more than half the Title Douluo on the continent won't dare make a move against you. With my Pope Sister around.]

[Rakshasa Sister Not Short of Money: Mm.]

Ye Mu ignored their conversation. He was still a little nervous.

Ye Mu's eyes suddenly narrowed. So this was the Clear Sky Hammer. It wasn't very good-looking.

"Clear Sky Hammer... to possess such a pure Clear Sky Hammer aura, along with unfathomable Soul Power... you are Tang Hao?"

Tang Hao did not deny it.

A meaningless snort came from beneath the black robe, serving as tacit acknowledgment.

Ye Mu did not pause. Almost immediately, he threw out his next question, his tone certain. "That means... Tang San from Nuoding Academy is your child?"

This time, Tang Hao was visibly stunned.

His hood lifted by a few millimeters, and a sharp gaze fell upon Ye Mu.

He had never expected the other party not only to recognize him, but to immediately connect him to Tang San.

"How did you know?" Tang Hao's voice grew deeper. His hand tightened around the Clear Sky Hammer, and the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees.

Apart from Holy Soul Village and Yu Xiaogang, no one knew about this.

Yu Xiaogang definitely would not have said anything. Could it have been the people from Holy Soul Village?

Facing the faintly rising pressure, Ye Mu's expression did not change. "Very simple. It is already strange enough for an ordinary Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to possess Soul Power. And for him to cultivate it to level 29 Soul Power, ordinary Blue Silver Grass would be absolutely incapable of that.

"Then his Martial Soul could only be a higher-grade variant, the Blue Silver King, or... the legendary Blue Silver Emperor.

"Of course, without you, I might not have thought of it."

He paused, his gaze calm. "The dignified Clear Sky Douluo concealed his identity and lowered himself to remain in this remote place. It couldn't have been to enjoy the scenery.

"The only reason could be to protect someone vital to you, out of fear of Spirit Hall's pursuit.

"Put the two together, and the answer is obvious.

"Tang San could only be the child born from you and that 100,000-Year Blue Silver Emperor back then, inheriting his mother's highest-grade Plant-type Martial Soul."

Tang Hao fell silent. This silence lasted longer than any before.

He truly had not expected this young Ye Mu to possess such terrifying insight and deductive ability.

"You are very smart," Tang Hao slowly said. It was impossible to tell whether he was praising or wary of him.

The next moment, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand suddenly rose and pointed at Ye Mu from afar. An overbearing pressure abruptly surged, locking onto Ye Mu.

[Blue Silver Sacrifice Specialist: Hao Ge! No! Don't!]

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Oh? Looks like he's about to make a move. Tang Hao really has no class, attacking a child.]

[Heaven Dou Empress Little Angel: The Clear Sky Sect has always been like this. After the Clear Sky Sect sealed its mountain, Spirit Hall wasn't the only one happy. Many other factions and ordinary Soul Masters were as well.]

[Tyrannosaurus Tears Down the House Today: That's true. At least there was no one bullying them or robbing their resources. The Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect both loved doing things like that.]

[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Good thing my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has money.]

[Cat Star Person Never Admits Defeat: A breath of fresh air]