Tang San took back the Martial Spirit Clear Sky Hammer, clasped his fists, with a correct attitude and a serious face, and said:
"Exactly, it's guaranteed to be true."
This person from the Haotian Sect looked at Tang San for a while, and then couldn't help but sigh.
His appearance didn't make Tang San feel anything strange.
After all, Tang Hao is indeed a figure that the Haotian Sect doesn't know how to judge.
As Tang Hao's son, it was understandable for Tang San to behave like this.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of continuing to speak, Tang San did not look for boredom.
He stood quietly and waited without relaxing too much vigilance.
Fortunately, this awkward and stiff atmosphere did not last long.
The member of the Haotian Sect who left before came back again.
The Haotian clan member who was standing on the same spot, guarding against Tang San, immediately asked:
"how?"
What he asked was the sect's attitude toward Tang San's return.
The returning Haotian clan member looked at Tang San and said:
"Come with me."
The Haotian clan members waiting on the spot also looked at Tang San and said:
"You go with him."
Tang San nodded towards him.
Then he followed another Haotian clan member, using the iron chain as the ground, and moved forward quickly with his body agile.
Soon, his figure also disappeared into the clouds.
Purple Demonic Eyes.
Tang San's eyes changed undetectably. The surrounding clouds and mist could not block his sight, and he could clearly see the sect house built against the mountain not far away.
After all, the mountain gate was sealed, and decades had passed.
The Haotian Sect at this moment is far less magnificent than the Qibao Glazed Sect, nor is it as magnificent and majestic as the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect that completely occupies the entire island in the middle of the lake.
But it also has a unique style, which is definitely not the same as being shabby and simple.
The two successfully logged in and landed on the ground.
The Haotian Sect disciple turned around and took a look, a little surprised that Tang San could not fall behind and follow him closely. His contempt was reduced a bit, and he then said:
"Come with me."
Tang San cupped his fists and nodded:
"good."
Under the leadership of the other party, Tang San encountered no more obstacles.
He successfully entered the sect and saw more disciples of the sect.
Because of his appearance, Tang San received sideways glances from many people.
Moreover, if you look good, you are good.
The disciple of the Haotian Sect who was leading the way curled his lips in disdain, feeling very unhappy, but he didn't say much.
In the end, the further he led Tang San, the fewer people he met around him.
Finally, after walking for a long time, I couldn't meet a single clan member.
Buildings are becoming increasingly sparse.
Finally, the other party took Tang San to a courtyard in a bamboo forest, and then stopped.
This is probably where the principal lives.
It's really a leisurely atmosphere.
Tang San silently stared at the bamboo house in front of him, sizing it carefully.
The person who brought Tang San here clasped his fists and said respectfully:
"Fifth Elder, I brought this person to you."
An old and deep voice came from the bamboo house:
"Back off."
"yes..."
The Haotian Sect disciple turned around, glanced at Tang San, and then left.
Tang San stood there, staring at the bamboo house.
His nerves were tense to the maximum.
The people in the bamboo house hadn't met each other yet, but just from the other person's voice, Tang San could feel the strong threat.
The people here are very strong.
If he couldn't possess this judgment ability, he would have died countless times.
"Boy, don't be nervous..."
The old voice sounded again, and the door opened automatically without wind from the inside.
A tall and strong figure slowly walked out of the room with steady steps.
He is tall and muscular. Although he has some gray hair on his head, it does not make him look old.
The thick limbs still have a strong visual impact.
As a fighting soul master, just from the physical point of view, he is undoubtedly the type of powerful and heavy-handed, and his fighting style must be very tough.
The only thing that can tell about his age is the old man's face with some wrinkles.
Maybe it was because he was promoted to the Titled Douluo relatively late, so his age and appearance couldn't be restored, so he just looked like this.
"You are Tang Hao's son..."
There is no nonsense, these fifth elders have been asking straight to the point.
Tang San cupped his fists and replied respectfully:
"yes."
This identity was Tang San's stepping stone.
Although not everyone in the sect likes it, it is at least practical.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible to meet the top leader of the sect so smoothly before.
The Fifth Elder with the power of the Titled Douluo really saved Tang San a lot of unnecessary trouble and made him too lazy to do things like this.
The words just fell.
A powerful soul pressure suddenly came.
This made Tang San's expression change drastically.
