Guang Ling watched the group emerge, swallowed his roasted meat, and grinned.
"Oh, three Titled Douluo! Looks like you've been recuperating quite nicely behind closed doors all these years."
Tang Xiao ignored him and immediately announced the outcome of their discussion. The meaning was clear.
They were willing to hand someone over, but they couldn't find Tang Hao, so the matter would have to be delayed until they did.
Guang Ling immediately pulled out the Guang Ling Divine Bow and aimed it at them. All of his Level 96 Soul Power gathered into this single arrow.
The chill radiating from the arrow made the surrounding temperature plummet, and ice spread across the ground.
"Think this shot could take out two of you? My aim's excellent. If I say I'm shooting your left eye, I won't hit your right. How about we give it a try?"
Tang Xiao's expression changed.
"Senior, what do you mean by this? We've already agreed to hand him over. We just need time to find him. Isn't this going too far?"
Azure Luan snorted. His Level 97 pressure erupted in full, and terrifying waves of Soul Power swept across the area, leaving everyone from the Clear Sky Sect struggling to breathe.
Only Tang Xiao, with his Level 96 cultivation, managed to withstand the pressure. Everyone else's faces turned red.
"Too far? Didn't you understand? Revoke the Clear Sky Douluo title, swear the Martial Soul Oath, and go out to capture him."
"Or starve to death on this mountain. Those are your only two choices. There's nothing to discuss."
Golden Crocodile Douluo waved a hand, and only then did Azure Luan and Guang Ling withdraw their Soul Power.
"Don't try any clever tricks. If you can't find him, then all of you can get off the mountain