Tang Hao quickly flew out of Nuoding City. Sensing the auras behind him growing farther and farther away, it seemed they had not caught up.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, his body abruptly halted, and he looked up with an ugly expression.
A hundred meters ahead of him, Golden Crocodile stood with his arms folded, looking at him with a faintly amused smile.
"Second Worship of Spirit Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo!"
Looking at Golden Crocodile's burly figure, utterly devoid of any trace of age, he spoke each word clearly.
Golden Crocodile smiled and nodded slightly.
"I didn't expect a junior like you to recognize me at a glance."
After breaking through to Limit Douluo, his previously declining bodily functions had greatly improved. The wrinkles on his face had all vanished, and his appearance had returned to how it had been in middle age. Aside from his full head of white hair, which he had deliberately retained, everything else had become exceptionally youthful. Even functions he had lost decades ago had recovered.
Even someone familiar with him would likely fail to recognize him at first glance without looking closely.
"Second Worship of Spirit Hall is a senior of my grandfather's generation." Tang Hao abruptly pointed the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand at Golden Crocodile.
"Tang Hao respects you as a senior. Must you also become Tang Hao's enemy?"
Hearing Tang Hao's words, Golden Crocodile let out a cold chuckle.
"Become enemies?"
"It is you, Tang Hao, who have opposed me!"
"Tang Hao, this old man has no desire to waste words. Today will be the day you die!"
Nine Soul Rings spread out beneath Golden Crocodile, and his overwhelming aura uncontrollably pressed down on Tang Hao.
Feeling the immense pressure bearing down on him, Tang Hao's pupils