So High, as High as a Three- or Four-Story Building

"Da Chui, you finally came! I've been waiting for you for so long!"

Feng Yang deliberately provoked him.

Tang Hao suddenly lunged forward, wishing he could tear Feng Yang into ten thousand pieces.

At that moment!

His hatred for Feng Yang nearly surpassed even his hatred for Spirit Hall!

Killing someone was nothing more than making their head hit the ground.

Humiliation was the cruelest thing of all.

"You! You're courting death!!"

Feng Yang's composure remained utterly unshaken.

"Xiao Wu."

"Mm."

Xiao Wu offered him one hand.

Once he grabbed it,

the Blue Flame Light Ball enveloped them, and they instantly soared into the air.

Tang Hao missed again. Rage filled his chest, and his face turned red with frustration.

"You bastard! I, Tang Hao, will definitely kill you!"

"Heh, Tang Da Chui, then let me tell you this too: every time you chase me down, I'll beat Tang San once. Hahaha." Feng Yang laughed wildly from midair.

"..."

Tang Hao clenched his fists.

He was so anxious that he beat his chest and stomped his feet.

"Ahhh—!!"

He let out a crazed roar.

This scene

left Master Yu Xiaogang, Dai Mubai, and the others utterly dumbfounded.

They never would have imagined that such a powerful Title Douluo could be provoked to this extent.

It was simply absurd.

Soon after,

Flender flew back as well.

He went straight to Tang Hao, his expression filled with shock and respect.

"Your Excellency, what happened?"

The moment Tang Hao saw him,

his eyes lit up.

"Kill Feng Yang for me! Kill him! Now!" Tang Hao roared.

"..."

Flender looked at the Blue Flame Light Ball in the sky, where Feng Yang and Xiao Wu stood.

His confidence instantly swelled.

He had wanted to attack Feng Yang for a long time, but he had never found a reason.

Now that he had the Clear Sky Douluo backing him, what was there to hesitate over?

"Alright!"

Whoosh!

The owl wings spread open again.

He flew after Feng Yang.

"Feng Yang! Prepare to die!"

Hearing that,

Feng Yang, who had been drifting along leisurely, turned back and saw the killing intent around Flender.

"Four-eyed Toad, if you show me no mercy, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hahaha." Flender laughed contemptuously. "So what if I show no mercy? So what if I'm ruthless? I'm a level 78 Soul Saint. Let's see if I don't destroy you today!"

"Master, we're done for." Xiao Wu's face turned deathly pale.

She sensed an extreme danger.

Yet Feng Yang had no intention of fighting him.

After all, with Xiao Wu in his arms, he could not fight freely.

"Four-eyed Toad, I'm afraid you don't know what speed really is?"

Boom—!

The entire Blue Flame Light Ball shot forward as though moving at light speed.

With a thunderous burst, it instantly left Flender's range.

In just two seconds, all that remained was a faint trail of light.

"Th-This... what kind of speed is that?"

One hundred sixty-eight kilometers per hour was no joke.

Left with no other choice,

Flender could only return.

After landing on the ground, he faced Tang Hao with a trace of fear.

"Your Excellency, he was simply too fast. I couldn't catch him."

"..."

Tang Hao was so furious he was about to cough up blood!

In more than a decade, his emotions had never fluctuated as violently as they had today.

"What happened to Xiao San?" Flender asked as he looked at Tang San, who was battered, bruised, and covered in injuries.

"Headmaster."

Oscar pulled Flender aside and explained everything.

Flender was instantly dumbfounded.

The moment they came in, they saw Xiao Wu beating Tang San?

Then Feng Yang had Oscar flick Tang San's little stick?

"Whoa!"

Feeling the incredible speed, Xiao Wu could not help but exclaim in amazement.

"Master, I knew you could fly fast, but I never expected you to be this fast! Is it even faster than before?"

"You noticed that too."

"I chased someone before."

"No wonder."

His Soul Ring was now a 160,000-year Soul Ring.

When they returned to yesterday's lodging,

Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, Meng Shu, and Chao Tianxiang, who had originally planned to leave, were still there.

When they saw Feng Yang and Xiao Wu enter the hall,

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Unable to contain their excitement, Ning Rongrong, Meng Yiran, and Zhu Zhuqing ran toward Feng Yang.

They hugged Feng Yang from three different directions.

Zhu Zhuqing was among them as well.

It was clear that they had been worried sick.

After all, he had been pursued by a Title Douluo.

"That's wonderful!"

"Master, you're alright!"

Feng Yang comforted them one by one, stroking each of their foreheads.

"Hehe, of course. If I can't beat him, can't I at least run?"

"Hahaha!"

Ning Rongrong laughed happily as well.

"I knew Master was cunning."

"..."

"Brother Feng Yang."

"I truly didn't expect your Flight Soul Skill to be so formidable. Even someone as powerful as the Clear Sky Douluo had no way to deal with you."

Meng Shu sighed in admiration.

"Hehe." Feng Yang chuckled.

"Oh, right, Rongrong's master, you should hurry and explain things to Rongrong. You weren't there just now, and she insisted on blaming me for not helping you. Against the Clear Sky Douluo, could I have stopped him?" Chen Xin said.

"..."

"Hehe." Feng Yang glanced at Ning Rongrong, warmth filling his heart. "Sword Douluo is right, Rongrong. Even if Sword Douluo joined forces with Brother Meng and Snake Grandma, they might not be able to stop the Clear Sky Douluo. Rather than fight a pointless battle, it was better to take a spin through the sky."

"Exactly, exactly! The scenery in the sky was beautiful, and we even played that Clear Sky Douluo around in circles. He was so anxious." Xiao Wu said excitedly.

As soon as she said that,

Ning Rongrong, Meng Yiran, and Zhu Zhuqing were instantly filled with envy.

"Master, I want to try it too," Ning Rongrong said.

"Me too, me too," Meng Yiran immediately added.

"Wait until there's another chance. We flew for so long, and I used up quite a bit of Soul Power," Feng Yang said.

"Ah?"

"Then Master, hurry back to your room and rest."

"..."

Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, Meng Shu, and Chao Tianxiang still did not leave.

Not until the next day,

when they asked Feng Yang about his plans going forward,

did they finally depart.

Yet their departure was only for show. Now that Tang Hao had set his sights on Feng Yang, they were equally worried about their daughters and granddaughters.

Thus, even though Feng Yang had safety measures in place, they could not be completely at ease.

For now,

they could stay in Suotuo City.

After all, Suotuo City was practically a small kingdom, and its territory was not small.

Besides, the most dangerous place was the safest place.

As long as Feng Yang did not return to the Suo Tuo Grand Soul Arena to continue fighting spirit battles,

Tang Hao probably would not expect Feng Yang to still be in Suotuo City.

However, there was no longer any point in staying in Suotuo City. There were no more disciples to take in.

The reason Feng Yang still went there early in the morning was naturally to collect the girls' extra ten thousand Gold Soul Coins.

But when Feng Yang came out after receiving the Gold Soul Coins,

Qin Ming and the seven members of the Imperial Dou Team stood at the entrance as though they had been waiting for a long time.

After exchanging greetings and confirming each other's identities,

Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the other four were stunned.

They had never expected the girls' master to be so young.

He looked about the same age as them.

"I understand what you mean, but becoming my disciple won't be easy." Feng Yang put on a profound and unfathomable air.

He now had four disciples.

Among them was Ning Rongrong, with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect behind her.

Naturally, they knew this very well.

So Feng Yang's value now could only be described as—

very high! As high as a three- or four-story building!