The tall, burly man looked utterly disheveled at the moment. He wore a tattered robe without even a single patch, exposing the bronze skin beneath.
His once fairly regular features were covered by a waxy yellow complexion. His eyes were bleary with sleep, his hair was a messy bird's nest, and his face was covered in a beard that had clearly gone untended for who knew how many days.
Wang Zhao had noticed Tang Hao's reaction when Old Jack proposed sending Tang San to Nuoding Academy.
This Tang Hao seemed...
A little strange.
Not in terms of strength, but in his manner of speech and bearing. There was an indescribable oddness about him. Though he concealed it well, Wang Zhao, hidden in the third-person perspective, had no trouble seeing through it.
Could another new variable have appeared?!
Wang Zhao realized this sharply.
Ever since Sword Douluo Chen Xin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had abruptly broken through to level 97, Wang Zhao had gained a deeper understanding of the "variables" the Twin Gods of Time and Space had mentioned could appear in this world. He had long anticipated that the protagonists' group, including Tang San, the main male lead, might undergo changes in the future.
It could be them themselves, or people closely connected to them.
And on Tang San's side now...
Wang Zhao's deep gaze shifted back and forth between Tang San and Tang Hao.
Was it Tang San? Or Tang Hao? Or perhaps... were both of them problematic?
At this moment, Old Jack looked at the "sensible" little bastard, let out a long sigh, patted his shoulder, and turned to leave.
When Old Jack reached the entrance of the Blacksmith Shop, he suddenly stopped. Finally, he said to Tang Hao, "Tang Hao, think it over carefully.