Oscar Refuses to Join

That terrifying scene with Tang Hao had been deeply etched into Xiao Wu's mind.

She hated him—hated Tang Hao for killing her Da Ming, for cutting off her arm, for destroying her family and leaving her with nothing!!

She and Tang Hao, Tang San, would never rest until one side was dead!!

" Tang Hao is a Titled Douluo, a tremendously powerful Titled Douluo. Are you going there to die?!"

Ah Rou slapped Xiao Wu on the head, which did not contain much sense to begin with.

"Ah Rou, Tang Hao is only a level eighty Soul Douluo, not a Titled Douluo."

Zhong Ling suddenly reminded her.

"Impossible. How could Tang Hao be only level eighty?"

"Level eighty? He can't even beat my mother!!"

Xiao Wu stood with one hand on her hip, puffing up angrily.

Ah Rou's Soul Power Level was ninety-three. She was a Titled Douluo, so naturally, she was immensely powerful.

She could be considered human now.

"Zhong Ling, you weren't lying to me?" Ah Rou asked.

She was not worried that Zhong Ling would deceive her, but she needed confirmation.

"Hehe, with my three hundred and fifty thousand years of cultivation, I shouldn't have seen it wrong."

Zhong Ling said with a smile.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"If he was only level eighty, how could he have killed Da Ming?!"

"You lied to me! You lied to me!!"

Xiao Wu roared. She did not believe it. Tang Hao had clearly been incredibly powerful back then—how could his Soul Power have been only level eighty? How could that be possible?

It was fake. It was all fake.

"You lied to me! You must be lying to me!"

She would never forget that day.

"Hehe, I don't need you to believe me."

"I came today only because of our