Huang Xiao had originally thought that with Yuan Heng present, these people would restrain themselves somewhat. To his surprise, he later discovered that Yuan Heng did not seem to have intervened at all.
Later, he learned from Yin Huju and Yue Cheng, the Heavenly Demon Hall's two Martial Realm experts, that Yuan Heng might be somewhat stronger than Pang Ruhuo, but Pang Ruhuo's standing was far from ordinary, and even Yuan Heng could not afford to offend him.
For now, the God-Burying Hall's people were only putting obstacles in Huang Xiao's path, not endangering his life, so Yuan Heng simply turned a blind eye.
If something truly serious were involved, Yuan Heng would not ignore it.
Just as he had stopped Pang Ruhuo earlier and preserved Huang Xiao's Jade Slip.
Precisely because everyone knew some of Yuan Heng's limits, the Jade Slip remained safely in Huang Xiao's possession. The God-Burying Hall's people had made no attempt to take it.
Huang Xiao could only grit his teeth and endure this.
His own strength was insufficient. Someday, he would have to repay today's humiliation.
Especially when he saw Pang Yi's smug, disdainful expression, a nameless fire rose in Huang Xiao's heart.
Number One among the Demon Hall's younger generation? Then let's see who's better! Huang Xiao thought.
Huang Xiao knew that he now had no other choice. If he wanted to contend for the Hall Master's Seat, he had to settle who was stronger between himself and Pang Yi. There was no second path.
A struggle like this would probably end with one of them dead, wouldn't it?
As for Lou Feishang, his spirits were extremely low. He did not care about Chao Jue's death; what concerned him was Huang Xiao's appearance.
Now Huang Xiao had even returned to the Demon Hall