As they gradually drew closer, Tang San used the aid of his Blue Silver Grass to barely make out the twenty-odd figures with his spiritual power. The man walking at the very front wore golden armor. He was none other than Spirit Hall's Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan.
Behind Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan followed closely. Behind them came more than twenty composed, imposing Red-Robed Cardinals whose soul power exceeded rank seventy. Bringing up the rear was a faint, ghostly silhouette.
"Two Titled Douluos? And Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, too? What are they doing in the Star Dou Great Forest?" Tang San frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Could they be here to obtain a soul ring for someone in the Golden Generation?"
"It doesn't look like it..." Tang Hao shook his head and mused, "Probably not. What ranks are the Golden Generation at? Even if one of them needs to hunt a soul beast for a soul ring to advance, would they need two Titled Douluos and so many Spirit Hall experts at once? With this fighting force, they could take on a hundred-thousand-year soul beast."
At Tang Hao's words, Tang San's heart skipped a beat. A hundred-thousand-year soul beast? Could these people from Spirit Hall be here for Xiao Wu?
"Dad, could these beasts from Spirit Hall have come to the Star Dou Great Forest because they've found Xiao Wu?" At the thought, Tang San's heart burned with anxiety, and he could no longer even control his emotions.
What Tang San feared most was that Spirit Hall had already succeeded. If they really had come for Xiao Wu, how could she possibly resist such a massive force with her strength? His heart would not settle for a long time.
His eyes flickered slightly, and