Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
They were several black scorpions moving at incredible speed.
The next instant, Tang Hao's body doubled over, his eyes bulged, and his mouth formed an O as he let out a squeal like a pig being slaughtered.
"Aaargh! It hurts! It hurts so much!"
His screams resounded throughout the Hell Slaughter Arena. Even Azure Luan Douluo and Light Feather Douluo in the stands instinctively clamped their legs together.
Caught completely off guard, Tang Hao took the venomous scorpions' hooked stingers squarely in the crotch.
The instant the venom entered him, Tang Hao felt his Clear Sky Needle swelling into a Clear Sky Hammer at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Yang Wushuang stepped back several paces and clapped his hands. That honest, guileless expression vanished completely from his face.
He looked at Tang Hao. "Sorry, Brother Hao. I'm an undercover agent."
Tang Hao clutched his crotch with both hands, in too much pain to get a complete sentence out. "You... you..."
"Brother Hao, that night at the Bewitching Fragrance House, when you told me to stand behind you and push, I was thinking: why should I? You were just born into a good family. My Soul Breaking Spear is a first-rate tool martial soul too!"
He stood up, turned toward Qian Renxue, and dropped to one knee, saluting with clasped hands as he declared in a ringing voice, "Master, Tang Hao tried to buy off an outstanding talent like me with a fortune, but I, Yang Wushuang, remained unmoved and loyal to you. Tang Hao has been brought to justice."
Qian Renxue nodded. Her voice was quiet, but everyone in the arena heard it clearly. "Yang Wushuang, you have done well. From this day forward, you shall be the external affairs steward of Spirit Hall's Worship