Always Nagging, Thinking Himself So Clever

"How come I feel that this explanation is actually more plausible?"

"Back then, Tang Hao had only just broken through to become a Titled Douluo. How could he possibly have killed Qian Xunji by himself and seriously wounded two other Titled Douluo?"

"The gap in strength was far too great. There had to be something fishy going on..."

Huo Wushuang frowned deeply and murmured subconsciously.

"Shut your mouth!"

"You nag all day long. Do you really think you're so clever while everyone else is an idiot?"

Huo Wu shot Huo Wushuang a fierce glare, her tone filled with undisguised warning.

What Huo Wushuang had said was an ironclad fact.

A Titled Douluo who had only just broken through could never possess such terrifying combat strength. There had to be some unknown secret behind it.

But the problem was that they were currently living under someone else's roof, relying entirely on Tang San's protection to survive.

Speaking ill of Tang Hao right under Tang San's nose...

That was like lighting a lantern in a toilet—courting death!

"Damn Spirit Hall!"

"Qian Xunji was clearly the one who coveted Ah Yin's spirit ring and spirit bone. He led a large force to surround and kill the two of us, yet he could still make himself sound so righteous and twist black into white!"

Tang Hao's eyes had turned red, as though blood might drip from them.

"Brother Hao, don't be angry."

"Didn't I already come back to life?"

"Qian Xunji has long been dead beyond dead. It isn't worth getting angry over the past and harming your health."

Ah Yin gently took Tang Hao's arm, her voice soft yet carrying a calming power.

"Father, Mother, let's put past grievances aside for now."

"The most crucial issue is that Aunt answered the question incorrectly!"