Slipping Out of the Encirclement, Going Public?

"Little San, are you sure this thing will work?"

Yu Xiaogang was somewhat doubtful.

Could just three pieces of human skin really help them escape?

Tang Hao studied the Human-Skin Masks thoughtfully.

Where had his son learned all these methods?

Even he had been horrified when watching Tang San peel faces off living people.

Yet his son's hand had been utterly steady, as if he had done it countless times before.

Combined with methods like Hidden Weapons, it became even more incomprehensible.

He did not recall ever seeing his son study any Hidden Weapons.

From the Sleeve Arrow he had made as a child, Tang San had already displayed extraordinary talent.

Then came those high-level Hidden Weapons. Their destructive power was indeed terrifying.

And they had never existed on Douluo Continent before.

How had his son made them without any research?

The more Tang Hao thought about it, the stranger it felt.

But then he looked at his son again.

Forget it. No matter how strange it was, this was still his son.

Perhaps Tang San had encountered some special opportunity that allowed him to make Hidden Weapons.

Tang San had no idea that his father had begun to harbor suspicions. He picked up a Human-Skin Mask.

"Teacher, rest assured. This will definitely work."

As he spoke, he tugged at it. "It's highly resilient, and it can fit the face perfectly. No one will spot anything wrong."

He was extremely experienced in making Human-Skin Masks.

During his previous life in the Tang Sect, he had studied it for a long time and practiced on many people.

From peeling off a living face to every step of the subsequent crafting process, he knew it all by heart.

His talent in this area was genuinely excellent.

The Human-Skin Masks he made had