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Spirit Kite Douluo's words struck Tang Hao harder than any hammer blow.
He froze.
His mind blanked.
What did she mean "you jumped out yourself"?
What did she mean the "Blue Silver Emperor is nearby"?
The tone of this flaming madwoman made one thing painfully clear:
Their target this time…
was not him—
but Ah Yin.
Tang Hao's expression twisted.
Impossible.
Completely ridiculous!
Ah Yin had sacrificed everything as a hundred-thousand-year soul beast.
Her cultivation was gone.
Her body was fragile.
She was barely clinging to life.
What value could Spirit Hall possibly want from her now?
Everything—
everything since that moment he met Ning Fengzhi near Spirit City—
had spiraled out of control.
But Spirit Kite Douluo had no interest in giving a confused man time to think.
A brute like her didn't explain.
She acted.
She wanted one thing:
The "potted plant" her senior mentioned.
She sensed it clearly—
a faint yet pure plant-type life aura leaking from the cave.
Her flame-lit eyes brightened to the intensity of twin suns.
"Found it!"
She didn't even spare Tang Hao another glance.
Crimson-gold flames roared around her.
Her body became a flaming meteor streaking across the sky straight toward the cave.
As she flew, she muttered cheerfully to herself—
"Potted plant! Senior's potted plant!"
"Hehe! The first credit still belongs to me, Spirit Kite!"
BOOM!
Those two words—potted plant—hit Tang Hao like heavenly lightning.
Understanding dawned.
Followed by rage he had never felt, not even in his blood-soaked youth.
They wanted to dig up Ah Yin.
To take her—
as a potted plant.
His vision turned scarlet.
He, Tang Hao, could place Ah Yin in a desolate cave, letting her wither slowly while he buried his guilt in denial.
But that did NOT mean anyone else could touch her.
Especially not like this.
"You're courting death!!!"
Tang Hao roared, a sound like a maddened beast.
He leapt into the sky, shattering stone beneath him, and swung the black Clear Sky Hammer down with apocalyptic force at Spirit Kite Douluo's back.
But the fiery woman—
Did not dodge.
Instead, she abruptly stopped mid-flight, turned around, and her lips curled upward.
Her beautiful face was filled not with fear—
but with wild, unrestrained excitement.
At her senior's restaurant, she only fought to seize food from the other old monsters.
As if she'd never eaten a proper meal.
But—
Before she became Senior's loyal foodie, she was Spirit Hall's short-tempered elder sister.
And now?
She was a short-tempered elder sister with a "divine cheat."
Ultimate Fire.
Ever since drawing that flame, stirring power surged within her like a raging volcano.
She craved a durable punching bag to test it on.
But she never dared.
If she lost control and accidentally roasted one of her colleagues to medium-rare…
that would be troublesome.
But today?
Today fate delivered a punching bag straight to her doorstep.
Tang Hao.
Perfect test subject.
Heaven-sent.
"Come!"
Spirit Kite Douluo's flames surged, condensing into her fist.
No Spirit Abilities.
No fancy techniques.
Just a simple, brutal, joyous punch.
She smashed her bare fist directly into the descending Clear Sky Hammer.
Tang Hao sneered.
Taking on the Clear Sky Hammer barehanded?
Idiot seeking death.
In his mind, he already saw her arm explode into mist—
BOOOOM!!!
The collision shook the entire mountain.
A massive airwave exploded outward.
Trees toppled.
Stones shattered.
The forest within a hundred meters was flattened entirely.
Spirit Kite Douluo was blasted back more than ten meters.
Her qi and blood churned, pain stabbed through her arm—
—but her eyes blazed even hotter.
Exhilarating.
As expected of the Clear Sky Douluo who once fought three Titled Douluo alone.
Tang Hao, meanwhile—
staggered only slightly before stabilizing.
In raw strength, he held the advantage.
But—
His face looked far worse than hers.
"A—AHHHH!!"
A strangled cry escaped his throat.
His forearm—
the one gripping the hammer—
had turned charred black.
That crimson-gold flame—
just a brush—
had bypassed his spirit power defense, traveled up the hammer handle, and scorched him to the bone.
Impossible!
"Hahahaha! Again!"
Spirit Kite Douluo shook her numb arm and charged again, laughing like a maniac.
"Insane woman!" Tang Hao bellowed.
He wrapped his arm in dense spirit power—
Useless.
Each impact, that flame dug through his defenses, burning him repeatedly.
Even as he prepared to unleash the Great Sumeru Hammer to end this—
A loud laugh echoed overhead.
"Hahahaha! Sister Spirit Kite, you're too disloyal! You found such a fun punching bag and didn't call us?!"
A bear-like man descended from the sky—
Devil Bear Douluo.
Rank 95.
He aimed a flying kick at Tang Hao's head.
Tang Hao blocked—
and was still kicked back ten meters!
He barely stabilized—
when a scorching dragon breath washed over him.
He dodged instinctively.
"Saint Dragon Douluo, Tuoba Xi?!"
Another one!
Being hit, roasted, and kicked around repeatedly—
Tang Hao finally snapped.
He raised his hammer and roared into the heavens:
"Spirit Hall's rats! How many more are hiding?! Come out—
ALL OF YOU!
TANG HAO WILL FIGHT YOU ALL TODAY!!"
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