Who Dared Touch Little Jing? Courting Death!

As soon as those words were spoken, Tang Hao's hand paused slightly as he poured the wine, and his expression grew much more serious.

Tang Hao was already thirty-four years old, with the cultivation of a level seventy-five Soul Saint. Yet in truth, there was still a certain gap in strength between him and his elder brother.

His elder brother, Tang Xiao, was fifteen years older than him. Now forty-nine, Tang Xiao's Soul Power had already reached level eighty-nine, only one step away from becoming a Titled Douluo.

And now, his elder brother was saying that he could not see through the cultivation of Bibi Dong, the Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall?

At last, Tang Hao stepped closer to the railing and looked down below.

With just one glance, Tang Hao accurately found Bibi Dong among the crowd and realized that his elder brother had been telling the truth.

He, too, could not see through Bibi Dong's cultivation.

A look of astonishment immediately appeared on Tang Hao's face, and his eyes held a trace of disbelief.

His cultivation speed was already extremely fast. The elders of the Clear Sky Sect had even praised him as a genius seen only once in a hundred years. Even his elder brother Tang Xiao could not compare to him in terms of cultivation speed.

Yet Bibi Dong was only a little over twenty. How could she possibly possess such powerful cultivation!?

Neither he nor his elder brother could see through Bibi Dong's cultivation, which meant she was at least a Soul Saint-level powerhouse!

A seven-ring Soul Saint barely over twenty years old!

Tang Xiao frowned, his expression somewhat grave. "If Bibi Dong's cultivation is truly that powerful... then that is far too terrifying. It means that she will still be very young when she