Slowly.
A trace of black energy appeared in Tang San's eyes, and a strange aura emanated from his body.
He seemed... to have become somewhat gloomy.
"No! Xiao San!"
"It really was an accident back then! Don't believe this brat's nonsense!"
Tang Hao immediately slapped Tang San several times, trying to wake him up.
But Tang San seemed possessed now. He grinned foolishly, his eyes so red they seemed ready to drip blood, making him look incredibly eerie.
Seeing this, Tang Hao knew they could not stay here any longer.
He hurriedly grabbed Tang San and retreated outside at high speed.
"Old Sword Man! Should we chase them?"
Gu Rong looked at Tang Hao's retreating figure with some hesitation, unsure whether they should eliminate the root of the problem.
This was Tang Hao's weakened period. He should be able to kill him, right?
"Forget it, Bone Grandpa. Even if Tang Hao only has half his life left, he probably still won't die."
"Huh? It's not that ridiculous, is it?"
Su Li shook his head and looked into the distance, muttering to himself, Back then... Qian Xunji was level ninety-five and had brought so many Titled Douluo, yet they still couldn't keep Tang Hao.
"And Qian Xunji was even severely wounded and left on the verge of death."
"It would be strange if there wasn't something fishy going on."
Then.
Su Li looked in Qian Renxue's direction and stroked his chin thoughtfully.
That foolish angel should be hunting Tang Hao down, right?
Now that her love-struck mind was with him, perhaps she knew she should avenge her father.
Meanwhile.
Tang Hao, who had rapidly left Heaven Dou City, was utterly confused. Which faction did the Titled Douluo behind this belong to?
Why had he never heard of them before?
And!
Why