In the year 2631 of the Douluo Calendar, Xuan Xiao really had no mood to watch the whole "he fled, they pursued, there was no escape with wings... huh?"
No, Tang Hao could fly.
Because this was plainly that old schemer Asura God pulling tricks from behind the scenes.
Tang Hao was only a Level Ninety Quasi-Titled Douluo without his ninth Soul Ring.
Yet he could fight Ghost Leopard Douluo, who was Level Ninety-Four, to a standstill.
He could match Demon Bear Douluo, who was Level Ninety-Five, blow for blow.
He could also fight Yue Guan, also Level Ninety-Five, on equal footing.
He could even contend evenly with Qian Xunji, who was Level Ninety-Five.
He could even go toe-to-toe with Gui Mei, whose Body Martial Soul had completed its Silver-grade Second Awakening.
Most absurdly, when all five attacked together, Tang Hao opened Divine Slaughter's Domain and was somehow still evenly matched with them.
Who the hell would believe Asura God was not pulling strings behind the scenes?
Watching that ridiculous chase through the surveillance feed, Xuan Xiao's mouth twitched like he had Parkinson's.
Tang Hao held the rear while Blue-Flame ran ahead carrying Tang San, with five Titled Douluo chasing after them in a miserable frenzy.
They had clearly nearly caught them several times, but Tang Hao would turn around and swing the Clear Sky Hammer in a full arc, forcing all five Titled Douluo back.
Xuan Xiao shook his head as he watched. Asura God was really willing to pay the price. To protect Tang San, he had even discarded a god's dignity and directly poured divine power into Tang Hao.
Still, Xuan Xiao could not be bothered with this nonsense. That hyena's sacrifice was bound to happen sooner or later, and no matter how much Asura God struggled,