(Second update)
"This can't be real, can it? The mighty strongest Sect Master of the Clear Sky Sect is now merely a senior member of the Sky-Blasting Gang?"
Facing the kind-looking old monk before him, Tang Xiao's chest heaved violently.
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale...
It took Tang Xiao a long while to barely calm the stormy waves in his heart before he said,
"Grandfather, Second Brother, please come inside and have a seat."
Tang Chen and Tang Hao did not move.
Following their line of sight, Tang Xiao finally noticed Yang Ming in the distance and was instantly enlightened.
So Yang Ming was the one calling the shots in this group!
Although he was somewhat surprised by Yang Ming's excessively youthful appearance, with Tang Chen and Tang Hao as precedents, Tang Xiao did not dare underestimate Yang Ming in the slightest. He respectfully led the way into the Clear Sky Sect's main building.
The Clear Sky Sect's buildings did not feel luxurious in the least, yet they could not be called simple either. Their greatest overall characteristic could be summed up in two words: solid and imposing.
They entered the sect's main building, a castle-like structure, passed through a broad hall, and climbed the interior stairs to the second floor.
Along the way, they saw quite a few Clear Sky Sect disciples. All wore plain, unadorned gray robes and seemed low-key and reserved, but without exception, every one of them was sprawled on the ground, eyes rolled white and foam spilling from their mouths.
Clearly, these disciples had felt Tang Hao's incomparable Peerless Douluo pressure earlier and had been unable to endure it. They had all fainted, and no one knew how long it would take for them to wake up.
Tang Xiao secretly glanced at the group led by