"Everyone, follow me to capture Tang Hao!"
Yu Luomian spoke in a heavy voice.
"Yes!"
In the hall, the experts of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan rose one after another and followed Yu Luomian out.
Liu Erlong and her two companions silently concealed themselves among the crowd.
Before long.
Outside the academy, a satisfied smile appeared on Tang Hao's lips. "Xiao San, they're here. But prepare yourself-the reception is much grander than we imagined."
"I told you just now that both Thunder Academy and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan have to show respect to Tang Hao of the Clear Sky Sect."
There was no denying that Tang Hao was supremely confident at that moment.
Even Tang San was swept up in his confidence, unconsciously puffing out his chest.
He was even looking forward to seeing Thunder Academy's senior officials bow and scrape before them.
After all, as Tang Hao had said earlier, they were back on their feet now. No one could look down on them anymore.
Nor could anyone hunt them down! Not even Qin Xiao.
"They're just ahead."
Meanwhile, someone from the academy spotted Tang Hao and his son and called out loudly.
"Heh, even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's second-in-command has come?"
Sharp-eyed, Tang Hao recognized Yu Luomian at the head of the group.
"Tang Hao!"
"It really is you!"
After coming to a stop, Yu Luomian's face filled with shock and uncertainty.
Although they had not met in over a decade, he still recognized the weathered man before him as the one once hailed as the youngest Titled Douluo on the entire continent.
"Second-in-command, it's been a long time. I came looking for Thunder Academy's dean, but I never expected you to welcome me personally."
"I am Thunder Academy's current dean."
"Oh?"