Meng Yiran's goal was simple and brutal.
Today, in front of everyone, she would completely block Tang San's path.
From this day on, Tang San could acknowledge any sect he wanted, but he was unworthy of ever uttering the words Tang Sect.
Tang Hao stood beside them with an expressionless face, showing no intention of interfering.
His heart held only the Clear Sky Sect. He had never cared about any Tang Sect, so this wager meant nothing to him.
He had appeared solely because he feared Meng Shu might disregard all decorum and kill Tang San. Otherwise, he would never have revealed himself so early.
Only Tang San had his brows tightly furrowed, feeling deeply stifled.
He was absolutely unwilling to hand over the Tang Sect's name, but Meng Yiran's next words seized him by the throat.
"Our New Interception Sect has quite a few people who possess the Tang Sect's inheritance. Especially after Elder Dugu used Tang Sect Pill Devour to kill four Titled Douluo in one battle some time ago, everyone outside now assumes the Tang Sect belongs to our New Interception Sect."
"If you dare call yourself a Tang Sect descendant out there, whoever comes knocking won't be interested in reasoning with you."
There was not the slightest falsehood in those words.
Meng Yiran was already relatively mild-tempered. If it had been the hot-headed Dugu Yan, anyone who dared falsely use the Tang Sect's name would be greeted directly with Pill Devouring, without being given any chance to explain.
Tang San understood this perfectly well.
He was alone now, weak and without support.
He possessed the complete Tang Sect inheritance, yet he had neither reputation nor power.
If he rashly revealed his identity as a member of the Tang Sect, he would only be treated as a