On the high platform, Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo cried out in shock again.
"Clear Sky Hammer?"
"And Blue Silver Grass plus the Clear Sky Hammer. This guy is..."
Bibi Dong watched everything unfold with a calm expression. She had long known Tang San's identity; she simply had not expected him to expose the Clear Sky Hammer in front of everyone just for victory in the match.
"His Majesty, should we..."
A vicious look appeared on Yue Guan's androgynous face as he cupped his hands toward Bibi Dong.
After thinking for a moment, Bibi Dong sighed softly.
"Wait until the Competition is over."
"Yes, His Majesty."
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo withdrew at her reply. When they looked at Tang San again, their gazes were as if they were looking at a dead man.
After Ning Fengzhi exchanged a look with Sword and Bone, they all saw the shock in one another's eyes.
"Fengzhi, that kid is Tang Hao's son, right?"
Ning Fengzhi nodded, acknowledging Chen Xin's view. His gaze swept over Ning Bei in the spectator stands, and when he saw that there was no change in his expression, he knew all of this was also within his son's plans, so he relaxed.
"Bei Er should have arrangements. We don't need to interfere."
Seeing that Xie Yue had not fallen out of the Arena, Tang San revealed a disappointed expression. In his plan, this sudden strike should have been enough to send Xie Yue straight off the Arena and eliminate him.
He had not expected that even after exposing the Clear Sky Hammer, he still had not obtained the result he wanted.
Hu Liena anxiously glanced at her Brother as he flew backward. Seeing him slowly climb to his feet and spit out a large mouthful of bloody foam,