"Students, run!"
At the sight, Dragon Duke could not help roaring. At the same time, he and Snake Granny charged at Tang Hao.
"Hmph, it's too late to run now."
Tang Hao snorted coldly and stood right where he was.
But a powerful aura erupted from him, sweeping in every direction like roaring mountains and surging seas.
Aaaah...
In mere moments, screams rose one after another.
In the square, more than a dozen students who could not withstand the pressure of Tang Hao's soul power collapsed.
Blood seeped from their eyes, ears, noses, and mouths, their fates unknown.
For a moment, only Dragon Duke and Snake Granny remained standing in the square.
"You demon! You actually attacked these children..."
Dragon Duke's eyes all but spat fire as he brought his dragon-headed staff crashing down.
"Children? Once they saw me reveal my martial soul, they had only one identity in my eyes: enemies."
Tang Hao snorted disdainfully. With a sweep of the Clear Sky Hammer, he sent Dragon Duke flying like a punching bag. "Too weak. You're not even a Titled Douluo, yet you think you're worthy of attacking me?"
Fortunately, Snake Granny reacted quickly and caught him.
"Do you have any dignity or principles left as a Titled Douluo?" Snake Granny rebuked him coldly.
Dignity? Principles?
Tang Hao thought it over carefully. He had already discarded those things when he fled like a homeless cur.
"I told you earlier. If you had handed over Meng Yiran, none of this would have happened."
Tang Hao slowly shook his head, as though saying that none of what had happened was his fault.
"If someone came to your doorstep to kill your son or daughter and take their soul bone, what would you do?"
Snake Granny asked coldly, "Would you hand your son