Tang Yuehua Gets a Big Slap

Spirit Hall made no attempt to hide the Clear Sky Sect's destruction.

The Haozi were the ones in the wrong, after all. Spirit Hall had purged the Evil Soul Masters' accomplices and upheld justice across the continent.

Even Gangzi couldn't have found fault with Spirit Hall if he showed up.

Well, perhaps he could: "Have you considered what you did wrong? Why did the Clear Sky Sect cooperate with Evil Soul Masters instead of you?"

Meanwhile, Tang Yuehua knew nothing of the Clear Sky Sect's destruction. She was still teaching her students noble etiquette at Moonlight Pavilion.

Then Spirit Hall's people forced open the pavilion doors.

"Bishop Salas, this is Moonlight Pavilion. We're under the lawful protection of the Heaven Dou imperial family..." One of Tang Yuehua's devoted admirers stepped in front of Salas, trying to protect her.

Smack!

A Clone of Bai Ranmo standing beside Salas sent the man flying with a Big Slap. His head struck the wall, and he slumped unconscious.

As the mistress of Moonlight Pavilion, Tang Yuehua had taught noble etiquette for years. Faced with the imposing Spirit Hall party, she showed neither fear nor anger. She wore a dignified smile and bowed slightly, her conduct impeccable.

"Bishop Salas, welcome. May I ask what brings you to Moonlight Pavilion today..."

Smack!

The Clone of Bai Ranmo stepped forward again and struck Tang Yuehua across the face with a Big Slap.

Tang Yuehua was only a level-nine Soul Scholar, while this Clone was a level-seventy-nine Soul Saint. Half her face immediately swelled red from the blow.

"Ah!"

Gasps and screams erupted. Several noble students tried to rush forward and help, but Spirit Hall Deacons blocked them.

The Clone of Bai Ranmo shook out his hand. He had held back just now; otherwise, that little Soul Scholar