The Titan Giant Ape had intended to take Xiao Wu away first, then come back to settle accounts with Tang San.
But Tang San's actions had thoroughly enraged it.
Boom...
The Titan Giant Ape raised its fist and brought it crashing down.
"No!" Xiao Wu's shrill voice rang in the Titan Giant Ape's ear. "Er Ming, don't hurt him! He's a good person..."
But the Titan Giant Ape didn't listen. Its descending fist showed no sign of stopping.
No—it couldn't stop now.
"Beast, get away from him!"
Just as Tang San was about to be smashed into a meat pancake, an enraged shout rang out. A burly man stepped in front of him.
He wielded a massive hammer and swung it.
The Titan Giant Ape had thrown its punch with only one hand. Naturally, it couldn't block the hammer.
Bang! The Titan Giant Ape staggered back several steps.
"D-Dad?" Tang San stared at the burly man in gray robes, bewildered and stunned.
He couldn't believe this man with a massive hammer and such an imposing presence was the same father who drowned his sorrows in drink all day and couldn't even take care of himself.
Especially with those nine gleaming Soul Rings. The last one was bloodred—a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!
His father was a Titled Douluo!
And a Titled Douluo with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring at that!
"His Excellency Haotian!"
Zhao Wuji, whom the Titan Giant Ape had casually swatted away, came running back. Seeing Tang Hao appear, he breathed a little easier.
With a Titled Douluo here—and the Clear Sky Douluo who had once shaken the continent, no less—the Titan Giant Ape couldn't possibly run rampant.
"Hm? Where's Qin Yu?" Zhao Wuji instinctively searched for him. "Did the other Titled Douluo already take him away?"