"Dad, you..." Slapped across the face, Tang San covered his swollen cheek and stared at Tang Hao, unable to utter a word for a long while.
Tang Hao said nothing either, but when he saw Tang San's eyes redden, he stroked his head out of habit.
"Little San, although your brother's martial soul is a ruler, I think it must be a mutated Clear Sky Hammer. Never say anything like that again." Tang Hao's expression darkened, and he snorted coldly. "You are both my sons."
"Wait here. I'll go save your brother first."
Barely had Tang Hao finished speaking when a soft, effeminate voice came from afar. "Tang Hao, long time no see. Today, you won't be saving anyone."
Golden light surged as Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo quietly appeared before the Shrek group. The moment they appeared, everyone except Tang Hao blanched and hurriedly took a step back.
"Two Titled Douluos? Your Excellency Haotian, what should we do now?" Flender and Liu Erlong stepped forward, shielding Shrek's students behind them. Their auras instantly united as they asked in some panic.
"Protect the students. Leave those two to me." Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer horizontally before his chest and spoke with overwhelming authority.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan gave an uncanny laugh. "Tang Hao, we're old friends. His Holiness the Pope has been searching for you for days. To think you would appear here. Today, let Old Ghost and me test your mettle."
"A chrysanthemum and a little ghost. You think the likes of you are worthy of harming my son? Get lost." Tang Hao's deep voice suddenly rang out, like an explosion reverberating through a canyon. Though it was not particularly loud, its domineering force made everyone nearby involuntarily tremble.
Soul rings slowly rose from beneath Tang Hao's