The crowd was discussing the destruction of the Clear Sky Sect. Tang Hao, drinking cheap ale, had a cold glint flash through his drunken eyes.
His eyes widened. He reached out, tore through the crowd, and squeezed his way to the front.
He looked over the notice from top to bottom.
"The Clear Sky Sect was destroyed?" Tang Hao shook his head, disbelief heavy in his voice.
"No, impossible. Absolutely impossible..."
He wanted to say that Spirit Hall had broken its agreement with his grandfather, but the notice clearly stated that Spirit Hall had carried his grandfather's head into the Clear Sky Sect and wiped it out.
But that was even more impossible.
Having been reborn, Tang Hao knew that his grandfather was now the King of Slaughter in Slaughter City. Other than reborn people like them, no one knew Tang Chen's current identity. Even if remnants of Spirit Hall had been reborn, they could not possibly know the King of Slaughter's identity.
Because the King of Slaughter was an Evil Soul Master Douluo, a stain upon his grandfather's life. Those who recorded history would never have written such a matter down.
Even if someone on Spirit Hall's side truly knew Tang Chen's identity, it would be even more impossible.
As a reborn man, Tang Hao knew Tang Chen's current status very well.
After failing his trial and losing his qualification, Tang Chen should now be called the Asura God's High Priest. He was the Asura God's divine servant, the guide who would lead Xiao San onto the path to godhood in the future, one of the Asura God's people.
The Asura God of the God Realm was extremely protective of his own. He had even conspired with the Sea God to kill the old Angel God. How could he