"His Highness, the Holy Son?!"
"W-what, he..."
As soon as the Red Bishop said this, the Spirit Hall personnel behind him exchanged looks, their eyes filled with indescribable shock. The entire scene erupted into an uproar.
Thud!
The Red Bishop actually held up the Holy Son Token that had just fallen from Wang Zhao and dropped to one knee before him.
"Greetings, Your Highness, the Holy Son!"
Even the leading Red Bishop had knelt, so naturally, the Spirit Hall personnel behind him had no reason to remain standing. They immediately followed suit.
"Greetings, Your Highness, the Holy Son!!!"
"Mm. Rise."
Wang Zhao merely nodded slightly before turning his deep gaze back toward Tang Hao.
Ever since he had watched Tang Hao leave Nuoding City six years ago, he had wondered whether this "sect slave," despite Spirit Hall's agreement with the Clear Sky Sect that they would hold the sect accountable if Tang Hao dared cause trouble on the continent, still intended to destroy Spirit Hall Branches across the land.
Simply put, was this sect slave not afraid that Spirit Hall would sanction the Clear Sky Sect?
But if Tang Hao's intention had not been to destroy Spirit Hall Branches throughout the continent, then why had he left Holy Spirit Village and Tang San a full year earlier than in the original story, setting out without pause?
With those doubts in mind, after Wang Zhao returned to Spirit City back then, he had Bibi Dong mobilize her covert network across the continent to secretly search for Tang Hao's whereabouts. A Titled Douluo certainly could not be watched closely, but Wang Zhao only needed to know the general region Tang Hao was in.
With Spirit Hall's vast resources, that was not difficult to accomplish.
Yet Tang Hao's movements had puzzled Wang Zhao