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The killing intent erupting from Qian Daoliu at this moment was a hundred—no, a thousand—times more terrifying than Qian Renxue's earlier outburst.
"Tang Hao… dared to attack the Divine Emissary?!"
Bone Douluo was almost crushed by the overwhelming aura, his mind blanking out.
He nodded instinctively, but the next second—
his survival instincts exploded and he shook his head so fast it blurred.
"N-No! High Priest, please let me explain!"
"Although Tang Hao struck first, I reacted even faster!"
Bone Douluo spoke at lightning speed, dripping sweat like rain.
"I swear—! I definitely did not let the Divine Emissary suffer even the slightest injury!"
"Not even one strand of hair was harmed!"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask the Divine Emissary yourself!"
Bone Douluo's panic was real.
He wasn't afraid of Qian Daoliu.
He was afraid of the being behind Qian Daoliu.
If these Spirit Hall madmen decided he had failed to protect the Spirit Messenger…
He didn't need Lin Feng to say a word.
Qian Daoliu alone could lead this entire group and flatten the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School tonight.
Then he, Gu Rong, would become the Sect's eternal sinner.
"Tang Hao…"
Gold Crocodile Douluo stepped forward.
With the youthful face he gained after extending his life by eight hundred years, he looked like a handsome man in his prime—but his expression was dark enough to drip ink.
"This criminal is truly lawless."
His voice was cold, killing intent overflowing.
"I was too lazy to hunt him down before, but I didn't expect the rat to crawl out by himself."
A chilling gleam flashed in his eyes.
"High Priest, we should use this opportunity to eradicate him completely—cut the grass and root together."
The moment he finished, all the Elders and Priests agreed in unison.
"That's right! Kill him!"
"To lay hands on the Divine Emissary is to provoke the Senior's authority!"
"He is begging for death!"
"This precedent must never be allowed! If anyone dares offend the Senior, what face would Spirit Hall have to receive the Senior's grace?!"
Their anger was unanimous.
Their purpose was the same:
To demonstrate loyalty to Senior Lin Feng.
Not to avenge Qian Xunji.
Not for justice.
Not for honor.
But to eliminate anything that might one day disturb the Senior—or those around him.
If Tang Hao really hurt the Divine Emissary, or even interrupted the Senior while he was enjoying skewers…
Spirit Hall might as well collapse.
Qian Daoliu finally released Bone Douluo.
Gu Rong fell onto the ground like a pile of mud, gasping heavily.
"All Elders and Priests in Spirit City,"
Qian Daoliu's voice was emotionless, deep as hellfire.
His gaze swept across the more than a dozen Titled Douluo present—like a pack of predators awaiting the hunt.
"Tonight, you will all follow me out of the city."
"Kill Tang Hao."
BOOM!
Spirit power erupted around them.
Golden Crocodile.
Qian Jun.
Demon Subduing.
Devil Bear.
Ghost Leopard.
A total of fifteen Titled Douluo—
with two Super Douluo among them.
This formation alone could sweep across the entire Douluo Continent.
Not to mention one Tang Hao—even ten Tang Haos tied together would be smashed flat tonight.
Just as this terrifying "Death Squad" was preparing to set off—
Two familiar figures walked lazily out of the night toward the restaurant.
Ning Fengzhi.
Sword Douluo.
The moment they appeared, Golden Crocodile Douluo's massive body blocked them like a mountain, his voice thunderous.
"Ning Fengzhi—!"
"Where. Is. Tang Hao?!"
Ning Fengzhi froze for a moment, puzzled at their extreme reactions.
Then he calmly smiled.
"Why is Senior Golden Crocodile so angry?"
"Tang Hao, while fighting Uncle Sword, quickly fell into disadvantage."
"He didn't even get a chance to use the Great Sumeru Hammer or Ring Explosion before fleeing in panic."
What?!
He ran?!
Is this bastard a rabbit?
How can he be so good at escaping?!
Ning Fengzhi continued with a faint sigh.
"Unfortunately, he ran too fast. When I ordered Uncle Sword to finish him, it was already too late."
Everyone's outrage eased slightly.
But then—
Ghost Douluo's gloomy voice sounded.
"Ning Fengzhi… if I remember correctly, weren't you always the one shouting about the 'Upper Three Sects sharing a common spirit' and 'uniting against Spirit Hall' every year?"
"So why are you suddenly turning your blade toward your 'good ally,' Tang Hao?"
Poisonous.
Instantly, all of Spirit Hall's higher-ups turned and looked at Ning Fengzhi with amused expressions.
Ning Fengzhi's eyelid twitched.
A flash of embarrassment passed—
then he instantly switched to outrage and righteousness.
"Absurd!"
He flicked his sleeve dramatically.
"Who is spreading slander about my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?! Defiling my innocence?!"
"If I find out, I will absolutely make him pay dearly!"
Even Bone Douluo's eyelids twitched.
Sect Master… can we please have some dignity?
After finishing his "righteous indignation," Ning Fengzhi finally showed his true colors.
He straightened up, eyes filled with pious seriousness, and looked toward the man drinking beer while gently pushing away Bibi Dong's drunken attempt to kiss him.
His voice was resolute.
"No matter who it is—no matter which force he belongs to—!"
"Anyone who harbors even the slightest hostility toward the Senior, or those around the Senior…"
He paused.
Gazed around.
Then spoke each word like a hammer striking the heavens.
"Even if he were my own father—"
"I would kill without hesitation!"
"A mere Tang Hao, a stray dog hiding for a decade, dared to lay hands on the Divine Emissary—he has crossed my bottom line!"
"This debt, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, will naturally repay on behalf of the Senior!"
Ning Fengzhi delivered this speech with passion and feverish devotion.
He expected respect—maybe admiration—from at least some Spirit Hall experts.
Unexpectedly—
Golden Crocodile Douluo snorted impatiently.
"The Senior's matters will be handled by Spirit Hall."
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School doesn't need to step in."
"You can stir trouble, but don't hinder us."
"And don't make us waste manpower rescuing you later."
Then he turned away, like everyone else, and continued staring eagerly at Ning Rongrong's grill.
Ning Fengzhi froze.
Humiliated?
No—
He was elated.
Golden Crocodile's words sounded harsh, but the meaning was clear:
You're one of us now.
We talk to you like family.
Ning Fengzhi was ecstatic inside, but kept his face calm as he followed everyone's gaze.
And then—
He froze stiff.
Not far away, a tiny figure sat on a small stool.
One hand holding a bundle of skewers.
The other deftly flipping and seasoning them.
Her posture was focused.
Her expression serious.
Her movements professional.
If not for that familiar face—
He wouldn't have believed it was Ning Rongrong.
His precious, pampered, spoiled daughter—
the one he "abandoned" earlier.
In just one day.
She'd become a professional barbecue chef?!
And looking at the happy, hungry Titled Douluo around her…
She seemed to have taken over grilling for the entire group.
Ning Fengzhi blinked twice.
One day.
ONE.
What happened?!
Meanwhile—
In the distant woods—
A figure emerged, dusting off his clothes and grumbling.
Yu Xiaogang.
His expression was dark.
"What is wrong with that Tang Hao?!"
"He promised to escort me to Spirit City, but halfway through he ran off without a word!"
"No sense of responsibility at all! No integrity as a powerhouse!"
He straightened his clothes, restoring his "dignified grandmaster" façade.
He looked up at the sky.
"At this pace, I should reach Spirit City before sunset tomorrow."
"Good. Very good."
He muttered resentfully—
Still completely unaware…
That the entire continent was seconds away from hunting Tang Hao down with a fifteen-Douluo death squad
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