Han Tao had only one way to survive!
A person with enough weight had to vouch for him.
Qian Renxue was the best target.
"Expose the Blue Silver Emperor's true body on my own!"
To make this plan work, he needed to use every factor he already knew.
Did Bibi Dong hate Tang Hao? No. On the contrary, Tang Hao had helped her.
With Tang Hao's assist, Bibi Dong had killed Qian Xunji. How could she possibly hate Tang Hao?
At the National Elite Soul Master Competition, her hostility toward Tang Hao had merely been an act to maintain her identity as the Pope.
The ones who truly hated Tang Hao were Spirit Hall and Qian Renxue.
To Qian Renxue, Tang Hao was the man who had killed her father, a hatred that could never be dissolved.
And since I took away the Blue Silver Emperor's true body, to Tang Hao, that was hatred for stealing his wife.
The hatred of a father's murder and the hatred of a stolen wife were originally on the same level.
Han Tao and Qian Renxue were both Tang Hao's enemies.
The enemy of an enemy was a friend. Under hatred, the two sides naturally became allies.
Of course, with his Soul Power Level, he was not worthy of becoming Qian Renxue's ally.
But Han Tao had never hoped for that much. He had only one goal: to survive! "Come out. I've already found you!"
A bone-piercing cold wind swept past his ears. Han Tao looked up and saw Xue Feng's icy face.
"Han Tao?"
"Why are you here?"
He recognized Han Tao's identity and was very surprised.
Han Tao slowly climbed up from the snowdrift, looked at Xue Feng, and wore a strange expression.
"Xue Feng, why are you here?"
He pretended to