"Pfft. Tang San, I've noticed you're getting more shameless by the day. I, Xiao Wu, have met plenty of disgusting people, but this is the first time I've met someone like you." Xiao Wu burst out laughing.
Had Tang San gone so far with his act that he would no longer even acknowledge his own father?
To think there was actually someone like this in the world. Truly, once a forest grew large enough, it had every kind of bird.
"Xiao Wu, what do you mean by that? Explain yourself." Tang San's heart lurched, and an ominous premonition came over him. Why did Clear Sky Douluo's name contain the same character, Hao, as his father Tang Hao's? Besides, his father drank heavily all year round, yet his smithing was never the least bit sloppy. Most importantly, was that Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer really something an ordinary blacksmith could master?
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.
"Xiao Wu, is my father Clear Sky Douluo?" Tang San asked excitedly. At this very moment, he finally understood why Xu Ran dared not kill him despite being so powerful.
It turned out that a Titled Douluo stood behind him. Titled Douluo were incomparably powerful. That son of a bitch Xu Ran could only concede defeat before one.
Although Xu Ran had some ability and decent methods, he was ultimately just a genius. The gulf between a genius and a powerhouse was immense. No matter how talented Xu Ran was, he could not possibly defeat a Titled Douluo at his age.
"Heh, Tang San, you don't need to keep pretending in front of me anymore. You knew long ago that I was a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast cultivating anew, so you've been clinging to me all this time, wanting to kill me. Neither you nor your