He had always searched for nourishing supplements for his son, Tang San. Every seven days, Tang San needed to soak in a specially prepared medicinal bath.
Every day, he ate thousand-year soul beast meat, along with Serpentheart Grass, Purple Xunbo Flower, Heartbreak Bone-Eroding Grass, Rotheart Ginseng...
One by one... every single one had been found by him.
He could not rest. He could not rest. The moment he rested even briefly, his heart would be tormented.
Ah Yin was gone. The Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone was gone... He had protected nothing. Now, he only had one son left...
It was all my fault... all my fault... He covered his face, his cheeks trembling. I'm sorry, Ah Yin. I'm sorry...
It was all my fault... all my fault... all...
No, it was Spirit Hall's fault!
Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes. Scarlet veins spread across his eyeballs.
He clenched his fists until they creaked.
Spirit Hall... Spirit Hall... Spirit Hall!
It was all Spirit Hall's fault. Every bit of it was Spirit Hall's fault!
If not for Spirit Hall, how could Ah Yin have sacrificed herself? How could he have been left covered in Hidden Injuries? How could the sect have been forced into seclusion? How could Ah Yin and the Spirit Bone have vanished?!
It was all Spirit Hall's fault!
Kill... kill... kill!
The pressure of a Titled Douluo uncontrollably leaked out, crushing everything around him into dust. Qian Xunji... Qian Xunji... If I can't kill you, then I'll make all of Spirit Hall pay the price!
Tang San and I will destroy Spirit Hall. All of Spirit Hall!
Upon the ruins of Spirit Hall, I will invite the Clear Sky Sect to emerge from seclusion!
A bloodthirsty curve rose at the corner of his lips, revealing rows of