"Brat, you actually dared to wound me."
In Long Yeyue's eyes, killing intent churned like a raging undercurrent, surging wildly with no trace of concealment left. At first, she had only wanted to teach Shenwei a lesson and make this junior understand that there was always a higher sky beyond the sky.
But now, feeling the pain in her palm, her explosive temper was like a powder keg set alight, erupting in an instant.
To begin with, she had not wanted to see Chen Xinjie. If Tang Wulin had not personally come to her door to plead with her, speaking with earnest sincerity of the continent's current dire situation, mentioning Shrek Academy's future and the importance of preventing war from breaking out across the entire Douluo Continent, how could she possibly have lowered herself and deigned to come to the Eastern Fleet?
Yet the ways of the world were unpredictable. Before she had even met Chen Xinjie, she had been wounded by a junior here at the Eastern Fleet Legion Base because of a moment's carelessness. To the proud and lofty Light Dark Dragon Emperor, this was undoubtedly a humiliation beyond measure. How could she swallow this resentment?
"This brat is far too great a threat. He's already a Titled Douluo, and he even possesses the strength to wound me." Long Yeyue's brows knitted tightly.
Even though she had been careless just now and had not used any means of defense, she was still not someone an ordinary Titled Douluo could injure.
The potential and strength Shenwei had displayed now had already surpassed ordinary imagination. With his current growth speed, given time, he would surely become a force that could not be ignored.
"If he's allowed to keep growing, when the Federation launches war against the people of the other