Tang Hao watched Lu Ning's staggering figure.
The Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand once more, and the nine Soul Rings around him shone with different colors, like arbiters passing judgment on Lu Ning. This fellow was just as he had expected.
He wouldn't get far!
"Let's see how I tear away your disguises!"
Tang Hao snorted coldly.
He raised the Clear Sky Hammer high.
Lu Ning's steps halted.
A dim light flashed across his chest.
He shot into the air once more, at a speed that startled even Tang Hao. The gourd, which had seemed drained of Soul Power, actually rose into the sky again and continued toward the Star Dou Great Forest. It showed not the slightest emptiness of exhausted Soul Power. Instead...
There was a confidence born of brimming Soul Power.
"This..."
Tang Hao stopped.
For a moment, he truly did not know whether to keep pursuing him.
The sight was simply too strange.
Lu Ning had no obligation to explain anything to him.
It was merely the Life Torso Bone's Second Soul Skill.
As for why Lu Ning could recover instantly... naturally, his relationship with himself was the closest of all. Lu Ning loved himself most.
Tang Hao hesitated a moment.
Then he continued pursuing him in that direction.
The two became streaks of light, descending swiftly toward the Star Dou Great Forest. Sensing Tang Hao's aura, the Soul Beasts on its outskirts prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring even to raise their heads, much less growl.
Under a Titled Douluo's pressure, these Soul Beasts, the strongest of which were only several thousand years old, naturally did not dare show the slightest boldness.
The two continued weaving through the forest.
Soon, they reached the Mixed Zone.
Both tacitly slowed down. The Soul Beasts here