At the very front walked a handsome young man with an upright posture.
Beside him followed a tall, lean man whose appearance was as bewitchingly beautiful as a woman's.
Tang Hao knew both of them.
One was Ye Qifeng, whom he had met before and whose true identity had now been confirmed as the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.
The other was Yue Guan, Chrysanthemum Douluo, an old enemy who had joined in the siege against him and Ah Yin back then.
As for the seven girls behind them, there was no need to guess. They had to be the team Spirit Hall had sent to participate in this Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament, the Martial Soul Hall Second Team that had caused such a stir before.
In short, they were all enemies.
The moment Tang Hao realized that the team came from Spirit Hall, his face beneath the tattered hood darkened almost instantly. Red light glimmered in his eyes, and wisps of killing intent seeped out.
However.
When his gaze passed over Ye Qifeng and Yue Guan, shifted to the seven members of the Martial Soul Hall Second Team behind them, and landed on one girl's cheek, Tang Hao's eyes bulged at once.
"Ah, Ah, Ah Yin?"
At that moment, Tang Hao's eyes were nearly round with shock, while his mouth fell open to an absurd degree. His face was filled with disbelief, incredulity, and utter doubt about life itself.
Even his breathing involuntarily stopped. The Soul Power aura around him began to churn out of control, and the Title Douluo aura that his Soul Power had suppressed and sealed within his body unknowingly leaked out.
"Hmm?"
The instant Tang Hao's Title Douluo aura leaked out, Ye Qifeng and Yue Guan abruptly halted and turned their gazes toward