Bone Douluo Extorts Tang Hao, Gu Feng and Rongrong's World for Two

Tang Hao stared at Gu Rong, the veins on the hand gripping the Clear Sky Hammer bulging, his eyes seeming to burn with fire.

Damn it! Truly damn it!

He had never imagined that when the little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect went out, the overprotective Bone Douluo had secretly followed her.

What was worse, Gu Rong had seen through Xiao Wu's identity as a transformed Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast on the spot.

Once this secret leaked to Spirit Hall, the elders of Pope Hall would definitely mobilize in full force.

Tang Hao suppressed his fury and asked in a deep voice:

"Gu Rong, name your conditions!"

Gu Rong burst into laughter at his words.

"Tang Hao, this is a living Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."

"Tell me, what condition in this world do you think could possibly be worthy of it?"

Tang Hao's eyes were bloodshot. The value of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast needed no explanation.

Even without absorbing its Soul Ring, the Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone that was guaranteed to drop would be enough to make every Titled Douluo on the continent fight over it like mad.

Seeing Tang Hao remain silent, Gu Rong gave him two choices.

"This old man will give you two choices."

"First, bring out a Soul Bone no less than eighty thousand years old in exchange!"

"Second, find this old man two high-quality Soul Bones no less than fifty thousand years old, or there will be no deal!"

Tang Hao trembled with rage at his words.

An Eighty-Thousand-Year Soul Bone?

Where was he supposed to find an Eighty-Thousand-Year Soul Bone?

As for two Fifty-Thousand-Year Soul Bones, while the demand was extremely harsh, if he risked his life hunting top-tier Soul Beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, there was at least