Though he was furious, the chill spreading from Tang Hao's chest, mixed with an eerie "warmth," kept warning him...
Danger! Danger! Danger!
He had to retreat at once!
Tang Hao suddenly clenched his right hand slightly. Something seemed to flash through his palm and vanish, and his Soul Power immediately became much smoother to wield. He burst forth at extreme speed, instantly flying backward and away from the razor-sharp blade of Wang Zhao's Scythe.
He did not intend to return the way he had come. He only wanted to leave this place first. And wasn't it simple enough to leave directly? He just had to retreat in the direction opposite the Martial Soul Hall Holy Son.
As for speed... Tang Hao had just relied on instantly summoning the Clear Sky Hammer and immediately putting it away to briefly move at the true speed of a Titled Douluo, putting distance between himself and Wang Zhao.
Next, Wang Zhao would likely continue pursuing him. Tang Hao was not entirely certain of Wang Zhao's speed, but when the time came...
Tang Hao covertly glanced downward.
If this Martial Soul Hall Holy Son chose to pursue and kill him, then with no one around, Tang Hao might not remain so passive.
Having made up his mind, Tang Hao turned around and fled into the distance without pause.
Seeing his retreating figure, Wang Zhao did not hesitate. After leaving the Martial Soul Hall personnel on the ground with the words, "Stay behind and clean up the scene. I'll pursue that fallen villain," he immediately chased after Tang Hao, not even waiting for the Red Bishop, who seemed to want to say something, to speak.
The Red Bishop opened his mouth at this, then turned to the Martial Soul Hall personnel behind him.
"His Highness, the