Chen Cong turned his gaze to the two people behind Qian Daoliu.
He looked at the man with the long, thin face and asked tentatively, "Might this esteemed one be Mr. Sa Gu'er, Silver Chain Douluo?"
The newcomer nodded in response. "That would be me. I've long heard of Your Eminence Chen Cong's great reputation. It is truly a pleasure to meet you today."
Chen Cong cupped his hands in return. "Your Eminence flatters me. In that case, we could be said to have admired each other from afar for a long time. We must have a proper exchange later."
After saying that, he turned to the other middle-aged man, a lean figure as sharp as a spear, and the smile on his face gradually faded. "Snake Lance!"
This middle-aged man was the current generation's Snake Lance Douluo, She Yaolei. He looked straight at Chen Cong and replied, "Cosmos!"
Chen Cong raised a brow slightly. "What do you say?"
She Yaolei said in a low voice, "Today is your golden birthday. I say nothing."
Chen Cong's brow lifted, and he smiled brightly. "You needn't be like that. Since you have the will to fight, we'll exchange a few moves and settle the karma between us."
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu could not help but cut in. "Uncle Snake Lance, Mr. Chen Cong, what is this about?"
She Yaolei explained, "Your Highness, Mr. Chen Cong and I have crossed hands several times before, but ever since we received our titles, we have yet to truly fight."
"We can use today's opportunity to spar."
Chen Cong smiled calmly and nodded in agreement. "Please rest assured, Your Highness the Saint Son. We are only competing. We won't fight to the death."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a flash of radiance burst out,