Liulitian, a hidden basement.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of rust mixed with damp earth.
Tang Hao sat cross-legged on the cold stone ground, his limbs bound by thick black iron chains.
These chains, specifically designed to suppress soul power, are now flickering eerily.
Tang Hao closed his eyes, his breathing deep and slow.
At this moment, the soul power within his body is operating in an unprecedented way.
His soul power was compressed and compressed again, condensing into tiny singularities that were hidden in every acupoint of his body.
This is not a hammer technique, but a variation of a ring-exploding method, a way to transform oneself into a divine hammer and move forward without hesitation.
Click...
A very faint cracking sound rang out.
A crack appeared in the chain on Tang Hao's wrist.
Then came the second, the third...
Instead of surging outwards, the soul power within his body caused fundamental structural damage within the chains in an inward, collapsing manner.
Suddenly, Tang Hao opened his eyes, and a flash of blood-red light disappeared.
His muscles tensed up suddenly, and his bones cracked under the strain.
"drink!"
A suppressed growl squeezed out from deep within his throat.
Bang!
It wasn't a crisp crack, but a dull pop.
The four specially made black iron chains were not broken, but rather the core of the lock was directly disintegrated into pieces!
The chains clattered and fell to the ground.
We're free!
Tang Hao moved his wrists, which were covered in bruises, and felt the long-lost, surging soul power within his body, like a torrent.
However, in his heart, besides joy, there was also a cold resolve.
This time, once we leave, we probably won't be able to avoid Liulitian anymore.
The elixirs from the previous auction did improve Ah Yin's recovery, but that was far from enough.
He couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't afford to wait any longer.
If the Glazed Heaven has it, what about other forces?
What is there that I can't take from those ancient sects, families, or even some powerful soul beasts guarding their rare treasures?
He would stand against the whole world for Ah Yin!
Just then, the sound of a heavy iron bolt being pulled open came from the entrance to the underground chamber.
Someone is coming.
Tang Hao's body reacted instantly.
Instead of immediately lashing out, he quickly crouched down in the darkest corner, pulled the broken chain behind him, and used his body's shadow to cover it.
He lowered his head again, adopting a weak and imprisoned posture.
The heavy stone door slowly opened, and a tall, slender figure walked in against the light.
It is Ning Liu.
Tang Hao's pupils, hidden beneath his disheveled hair, suddenly contracted, a mixture of wild joy and murderous intent surging into his heart.
Excellent.
It's like searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly!
If we capture the sect leader of Liuli Heaven, are we still afraid of not being able to get the spiritual medicine we want?
Ning Liu entered the underground chamber.
The moment he stepped completely into the underground chamber, the previously dejected figure in the corner suddenly sprang up like a prehistoric beast that had been gathering its strength for a long time!
A dark shadow flashed, and a large, calloused hand, accompanied by a fierce wind that tore through the air, went straight for Ning Liu's throat!
However, just before that hand was about to touch Ning Liu.
A burly figure stepped out from behind Ning Liu and blocked his way.
The other person also extended a hand, striking Tang Hao's hand precisely as he did so.
Snap!
The two palms collided, producing a loud, metallic clang.
The powerful and domineering clash of soul forces sent the dust and gravel flying everywhere.
Tang Hao was forced back a step by the force, and the stone slab beneath his feet cracked instantly.
He was terrified.
This soul power...
Why does this aura of soul power feel so familiar?
He suddenly looked up at the person blocking his way.
In the dim light, a face filled with shock and anger clearly came into his view.
The person who made the move was none other than Tang Xiao.
"Tang Hao!"
Tang Xiao's voice trembled; he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Tang Hao was also stunned.
He looked at the man in front of him, who looked much older than he remembered.
That familiar face, that soul power from the same source, left his mind blank, and his violent killing intent vanished instantly.
"Big...Big Brother?"
He spoke in a daze, his voice hoarse.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, a surge of immense joy welled up in Tang Hao's heart.
"Big brother! Did you come to save me?"
He took a step forward, his tone carrying a hint of grievance and expectation that even he himself was unaware of.
"Brother, all these years, I..."
"Enough!"
Tang Xiao interrupted him with a shout.
I don't want to hear these words!
"Tell me first, why are you here? Why are you a prisoner?!"
He turned to the side, making way for the boy behind him who had remained calm throughout.
"And why did you attack Sect Master Ning?"
Do you know...?
Tang Xiao's voice suddenly rose, carrying a hint of heartache and disappointment.
"He is the only one who can save our Haotian Sect right now!"
Tang Hao froze completely.
The joy on his face gradually froze, finally turning into utter bewilderment and incomprehension.
He glanced at the furious Tang Xiao, then at the young man known as "Sect Master Ning".
Save the Haotian Sect?
With him?
What exactly is going on?
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