Then he turned around and returned to Haotian Sect to get money and atone for his sins.

After a while, a storage mixer was handed over to Dragon Subduing Douluo.

Qianjun Douluo scanned it with his mental power and said, "Not bad, you are quite honest and didn't make any small moves.

Tang Xiao smiled and said: "Senior, you are joking, we Haotian Sect people have always been honest."

These words made the four titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace twitch their faces.

Then Qianjun Douluo said: "This soul guide has quite a large space and should be worth a lot of money. Do you want us to sort it out and return it to you?"

"It's just a soul guide, I'll give it to senior."

Jiang Long waved his hand, "Then I'll let you go this time and let's go."

"Congratulations to all seniors."

After the four titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace and the army left, Tang Xiao couldn't bear it any longer. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell from the air, and hit the eaves of the Haotian Sect.

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

Ghost Douluo made a trip and taught Bibi Han the Nine Arts of Haotian, and then returned to Wuhun City.

The next day, Wuhun Palace published another report.

Haotian Sect's public apology.

The people all praised the power of Wuhun Palace, and the reputation of Haotian Sect, which was once the number one sect in the world, was declining again and again.
Chapter completed!