Tang San's Severed Finger!

"This is impossible... How could you possibly..."

Tang San's face was filled with incredulous shock, as though his entire worldview had collapsed at that moment.

In Bai Lan's palm, that flicker of black light rapidly condensed, ultimately transforming into a small and exquisite black hammer that radiated the same domineering aura!

That was... the Clear Sky Hammer!

The Clear Sky Hammer, hailed as the number one tool martial soul in the world—how could it possibly appear on anyone other than disciples of the Clear Sky Sect, especially members of the Tang family?

The Clear Sky Hammer could only belong to those surnamed Tang!

That conviction was carved into his bones!

"So this is the so-called Clear Sky Hammer? It doesn't look all that impressive!"

Bai Lan shook the Clear Sky Hammer in her hand, exuding an incomparably condensed aura.

Within that imposing pressure was a faint yet piercing killing intent, bearing down directly on Tang San.

"Who exactly are you? How did you obtain your Clear Sky Hammer martial soul?"

Tang San stared fixedly at the Clear Sky Hammer in Bai Lan's hand, his voice trembling slightly from extreme shock.

He could barely explain her Blue Silver Emperor martial soul by claiming that Bai Lan had consumed the Seed of Life, causing her martial soul to evolve.

But the Clear Sky Hammer...

He had never heard of any heavenly treasure capable of turning someone's martial soul into the Clear Sky Hammer!

This simply defied all reason!

"Seeing lowly people like us in your eyes now possessing the martial souls you take such pride in, how does that make you lofty people feel?"

Seeing Tang San's shocked expression, a glimmer of vengeful delight flashed through Bai Lan's eyes.

"Bitch, you deserve to die!"

A pitch-black Clear Sky Hammer materialized out of