Su Yu hovered in midair, looking down upon the sect from above, a cold curve lifting the corner of his mouth.
"The Clear Sky Sect! Even after the blow they suffered back then, these fellows are still as ambitious as ever!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo bowed slightly, looking at Su Yu before him as he spoke respectfully:
"Your Highness, why not let Old Ghost and me test the Clear Sky Sect's current strength?"
Su Yu glanced at the two of them, shook his head, and said:
"You're no match for them. If my senses are correct, the Clear Sky Sect now has six Titled Douluos."
At that number, Chrysanthemum Douluo's and Ghost Douluo's expressions changed simultaneously.
"Six?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo cried out involuntarily, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Spirit Hall dealt the Clear Sky Sect a crushing blow back then, and the sect fell apart. How could they still have six Titled Douluos?!"
Ghost Douluo said nothing, but a trace of gravity flashed through the eyes hidden in the shadows.
Su Yu ignored their shock, gazing at the fortress before him as though he could see inside it at any moment.
"Although Spirit Hall dealt the Clear Sky Sect a crushing blow back then, we didn't wipe them out to the last man because of the Great Enshrined."
"These old fellows have remained hidden from the world, lying low for decades, all so that one day they could come sweeping back."
"With six Titled Douluos wielding Clear Sky Hammers, the Clear Sky Sect's actual fighting strength is certainly no less than that of ten Titled Douluos!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo swallowed, a fine sheen of cold sweat forming on his forehead.
No one was better qualified than he and Ghost Douluo to speak of the Clear Sky Hammer's strength!
Tang Hao was the finest testament