"A Titled... Titled Douluo? Wasn't the Clear Sky Sect supposed to have only two Titled Douluos, my father and my eldest uncle?" Seeing the nine soul rings coiled around the Seventh Elder, Tang San froze in place and cried out in disbelief.
Tang San soon realized that the saying about the Clear Sky Sect having two Douluos dated back more than twenty years. Over those twenty-odd years, the five surviving elders of that generation had all become Titled Douluos as well.
"Enough, Seventh Brother. Aren't you afraid people will laugh at someone of your standing fighting him?" Just as the Seventh Elder prepared to attack Tang San, an aged voice suddenly rang out. The crowd parted of its own accord, and an old man with white eyebrows slowly approached.
At the sight of the white-browed old man, everyone except Sect Master Tang Xiao, including Tang Yuehua, bowed in greeting. "Greetings, Second Elder."
"Second Brother." The Seventh Elder also cupped his hands in salute.
The Second Elder waved to the crowd, indicating that they could dispense with the formalities, then gave Tang Xiao a slight nod of respect. Next, he turned his gaze to Tang San and asked gravely, "You are Tang Hao's son?"
"I am." Seeing that the man before him held considerable standing, Tang San bowed to him again and answered without concealment.
"To have reached the Soul Emperor realm at such a young age, your talent truly surpasses even your father's back then. However, I heard that you lost to a young man named Xiao Yan in the Soul Master Tournament a few years ago. That young man even declared that the title of the world's foremost tool martial soul had changed hands. Is that true?" A cold smile curled his lips as the Second Elder watched Tang