Identity of A Whale Exposed

"Of course right now," Bai Feng said.

"Just the seven of you?" Tang Hao swept his gaze over Bai Feng and the Six Sword Slaves behind him, a flash of doubt and dissatisfaction flitting through his eyes.

Even though Bai Feng had already become a Titled Douluo, the opponent lacked a unique skill like his Ring Explosion; wanting to hunt a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast at the threshold of a newly entered Titled Douluo realm was sheer daydreaming.

As for the Six Sword Slaves, judging from their perception, their auras were all at the Soul Douluo level.

Even with a past record of defeating a Titled Douluo, at best, joining forces would only amount to an ordinary Titled Douluo.

Superimposing the seven of them barely equaled two ordinary Titled Douluos, which perhaps allowed them to contend with or even defeat a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.

However, killing one was simply a fantasy.

"That is no concern of yours. The Soul Master Guild has always placed reputation first. Of course, you can also choose to commission other factions, but if you breach the contract, the commission fee will not be refunded." Bai Feng narrowed his eyes.

"You—" Tang Hao was furious, forcefully suppressing the rage in his heart, exhaling a stifled breath, and questioning in a deep voice, "Then what if you fail?"

"Since its establishment, the Soul Master Guild has never failed." Bai Feng wore a proud expression, crossing his arms.

"Alright, Hao, say less." Tang Xiao's expression was somewhat unsightly; his father's life was now nearing its end, and he simply did not have that much time to waste.

He said to Bai Feng, "Crown Bai Feng, please set off as soon as possible."

"Tang Xiao, you are not bad, much better than this foolish younger brother of yours. Very well,