A mocking look crept onto Tang Hao's face as he said slowly, "Kneel, and I'll let them go."
His unfilial son Tang San's behavior and Ah Yin's departure had left countless frustrations pent up inside him lately!
Now three little Soul Masters had happened to challenge him. He would have some fun toying with them.
And vent all that frustration!
"Tang Hao!" Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth.
Zhu Zhuqing darted forward, long phantom Cat Claws appearing over her hands.
She lunged at Tang Hao, intent on killing him.
Tang Hao gave a light stomp. Soul power surged, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had been charging forward, was sent flying backward even faster.
She skidded more than ten meters across the ground before steadying herself.
Zhu Zhuqing spat blood, but she remained standing, swaying on her feet.
Tang Hao frowned slightly as an inexplicable sense of alarm rose within him.
I shouldn't linger here! Better take this rabbit and leave!
Tang Hao reached out to seize Xiao Wu.
Just then!
Zhu Zhuqing slowly uttered one word. "Trash."
She needed to draw Tang Hao's attention and buy Rongrong time to summon her family!
Trash!
Though softly spoken, that word reached Tang Hao's ears with perfect clarity!
Killing intent flooded Tang Hao's eyes!
Even some Soul Ancestor who had crawled out of nowhere dared mock him like this!
It seemed his fearsome reputation needed a fresh offering of blood!
His dignity as a Titled Douluo had been trampled.
This Soul Ancestor must die!
Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, smashing it toward Zhu Zhuqing with a shriek of displaced air.
Zhu Zhuqing tried to twist aside, but an invisible pressure enveloped her body, leaving her unable to move.
Am I going to die?
Zhu Zhuqing smiled in acceptance. She seemed