Clear Sky Sect's Scheme

"Mmmpf, mmmpf, mmmpf!" Tang Hao struggled violently on the ground, trying to break free from the Six Sword Slaves' restraints. But without the Clear Sky Hammer and facing their combined assault, how much strength could he possibly muster?

A moment later, under the powerful restraints of Zhuan Hun and Mie Po's chain darts, his body gradually went limp.

Luan Shen first sealed the circulation of Soul Power within his body, then hauled him up from the ground. He removed the Soul Tool from Tang Hao's waist and handed it to Bai Feng.

Bai Feng accepted Tang Hao's Soul Tool. Seeing Tang Xiao turn back, he inspected it while impatiently saying, "What are you still standing around for? Hurry back and prepare the Soul Bones and money!"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao finally snapped out of his shock. He looked at Tang Hao with deep anguish, then humbly said, "Your Excellency Bai Feng, you must know that, in order to gather the one hundred million commission, my Clear Sky Sect has already exhausted all its wealth. Could you spare Hao for the sake of the alliance between the Clear Sky Sect and the Soul Master Guild? My Clear Sky Sect would be endlessly grateful and would owe your sect a great favor."

A favor?

Tang Xiao's words amused Bai Feng.

Hadn't the Clear Sky Sect always believed that other people's help was only natural and deserved? Whenever someone stopped helping them, they would even turn around and complain.

And they dared speak of favors?

They would probably turn around and feel humiliated, treat you like a fool and a coward, ridicule and mock you, then start plotting how to retaliate.

"Fine. Since you put it that way, I'll spare Tang Hao for Old Sect Master Tang's sake. Go back and prepare one