The group of Holy Sons quickly left.
The crowd was still lively. Everyone was talking about the boy surnamed Tang and guessing where he had gone.
Tang Hao blended in with the crowd and chatted with them. He was very familiar with them.
"I think that Tang guy must have run away. He'd be a fool not to!"
Tang Hao made a solemn vow.
"Yes, yes, yes! I also think so!"
"This group of Holy Sons is so stupid! That kid isn't that stupid to come here and die!"
Everyone responded in agreement.
When they talked about the Holy Sons, they all revealed a mocking expression.
After a while, another group of Saints came and passed by. Yao kongxuan was the leader.
"All of you, listen up. If you find any clues, report to us immediately! We're from the Alliance to kill the Tang. As long as the clues are reliable, we'll reward you greatly!"
"Remember, don't go to the others. You must report to us!"
They strode over and shouted in all directions.
