Guimei did not move, only turned his head to glance back.
No matter who came today, Tang San's fate would not change!
But the next moment, after seeing who it was, Guimei turned around.
"Heh, I was wondering who it was. Isn't this our great Martial Soul theory master, Yu Xiaogang?"
That was right. After recovering, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang had learned that Tang San had left alone and had been extremely worried.
But Little Wu told him that Tang San had been called away by his father, which finally put Yu Xiaogang somewhat at ease.
Who was Tang San's father? Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo!
With Tang Hao around, Tang San surely would not meet with any mishap.
But a few minutes earlier, when powerful Soul Power fluctuations had continuously erupted from deep within the forest, that unease had once again surged into Yu Xiaogang's heart, making his entire body tense.
Then, after hearing the commotion caused by Guimei's palm strike, he had ignored everyone's attempts to stop him and hurried here.
Flender and Liu Erlong were worried that something might happen to Yu Xiaogang, so they followed him.
"Ghost Douluo, as an elder of Spirit Hall, you should recognize this, right?"
Knowing he could not waste words with Ghost Douluo, Yu Xiaogang directly took out the Papal Command Token Bibi Dong had given him, hoping to intimidate Guimei.
What if the other man took Tang San's life while they were not paying attention? That would be disastrous!
Taking advantage of this, Flender quietly edged toward Tang San.
"Heh, my eyesight is bad. I can't see it! Don't recognize it!"
Guimei's tone was grim. His right arm was covered in a mass of pitch-black ghostly aura, which gathered into a black hand nearly invisible to the naked eye and