Inside the cave.
The shock on the Seventh Elder's face began to turn into anger. "Tang Hao, you still have the nerve to return to the sect?"
Tang Hao laughed. "Why can't I return? My surname is Tang, I possess the world's foremost tool Martial Soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, and my title is Clear Sky! Those facts alone make the Clear Sky Sect and me inseparable!"
"You still have the nerve to bring that up?" The Seventh Elder grew even angrier at Tang Hao's words.
He pointed at Tang Hao's nose and cursed, "If you hadn't enraged Spirit Hall, how could the Clear Sky Sect have fallen this far? Our disciples are homeless, and our powerful fighters have almost all been killed or wounded. This is all because of you! You are the sect's sinner!"
"Enough!"
At the mention of the past, Tang Hao's face turned frosty. "Tang Lie, remember this: never bring up what happened back then in front of me again. Otherwise, don't blame me for dealing with you according to the sect's rules!"
"Hahaha!"
"Tang Hao, have you gone stupid?"
The Seventh Elder suddenly doubled over with laughter. "What right does an expelled disciple like you have to punish me? Did Spirit Hall beat your brains out back then?"
"Perhaps you haven't heard, Seventh Elder? I'm the one who calls the shots in the Clear Sky Sect now!"
Tang Hao's expression darkened as he said, "I am the Clear Sky Sect's master!"
"When did you become sect master? What about Tang Xiao?"
The Seventh Elder's expression changed, filled with shock.
He could tell that Tang Hao didn't seem to be lying, but if this was true, wasn't it utterly outrageous?
An expelled disciple, a sinner, had transformed into the sect master!
"Tang Lie! Why aren't you