Du Bai could easily handle the Fire Demon Lord, and he could just as easily handle the three of them.
Zhao Pingxi and the other two knew that Your Excellency was mild-tempered and easy to talk to.
Had it been someone else, they would have died a hundred thousand times over already.
That was why Zhao Pingxi and the two Zhao Clan elders repeatedly expressed their gratitude for being spared.
"No need for such formalities!"
Du Bai emphasized again.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"..."
Only then did Zhao Pingxi and the two Zhao Clan elders straighten up.
However, they kept their eyes lowered toward the floor, not daring to look directly at the Titled Douluo before them for fear of offending him.
Seeing Zhao Pingxi and the two old men looking so nervous, Du Bai found it rather amusing.
At the same time, Du Bai lamented inwardly that this truly was a world where the strong preyed on the weak.
In this world, only one's cultivation realm mattered. Neither appearance nor age mattered!
As long as your cultivation realm was high enough, you could shit on everyone else's heads!
No longer paying attention to Zhao Pingxi and the other two, Du Bai turned his gentle gaze toward Zheng Datong.
"Brother Datong, I've already taken down this Fire Demon Lord for you."
"Go on. Absorb its soul ring over there!"
Du Bai said.
As he spoke, Du Bai viciously punched the Fire Demon Lord in the head again, leaving it at death's door with less than half its life remaining.
Then, with a casual toss, Du Bai threw the Fire Demon Lord onto the ground.
"Easy there, Big Brother Du, easy!"
"This bastard may be hateful and may have harmed Brother Ancient Tree."
"But it's about to become my third soul ring. In