"You've gotten quite a bit sharper."
Danheng's voice drifted from behind Tang Hao without warning. Startled, Tang Hao immediately spun around and swung the Clear Sky Hammer toward the sound.
"Still weak."
With a casual strike from Danheng, Tang Hao's arm holding the Clear Sky Hammer was jolted numb. He could not even keep hold of the hammer, and it flew from his grasp, crashing into the ground nearby.
"You! What do you want?!"
Ignoring the dull pain in his arm, Tang Hao quickly retrieved the Clear Sky Hammer and held it before himself, as though doing so could restore some sense of security.
Danheng crossed his arms and gave a soft laugh at the sight of Tang Hao like this.
If he had truly wanted to attack, would Tang Hao have had the chance to pick up the Clear Sky Hammer again?
"Nothing. I just came to ask you a question."
Danheng slowly exhaled. He had actually arrived at Blue Tyrant Academy before Tang Hao.
The reason, naturally, was that he had sensed Tang San's location. After arriving, he found Tang San tinkering with those Hidden Weapons and could not resist watching for a while.
During that time, he had also seen Tang San's state while cultivating.
That unusual circulation pattern of Soul Power, along with those hands as white as jade, made Danheng even more certain that Tang San was definitely not from Douluo Continent.
Tang San was simply far too proficient. It was as though he had long since mastered those cultivation methods and techniques, and was merely reviewing them now.
Later, just as Danheng was about to leave, he sensed Tang Hao arriving as well, so he simply stayed behind and listened for a while longer.
Then, an idea suddenly came to him.
So after Tang