Silence—deathly silence!
After Zhu Zhuqing delivered that world-shaking slap, everyone watching along the street fell silent.
"A-a Titled Douluo!"
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing casually slap a top-tier martial soul Soul Douluo to death without even summoning her Soul Rings, someone finally cried out first.
"A-a Titled Douluo?
Yanyan, is Adviser Zhu really a Titled Douluo?"
Protected by Zhu Zhuqing, Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan had not been blown away by the shockwave of her Soul Power. They stood thirty meters behind Zhu Zhuqing, clutching each other as they trembled.
The instant Zhu Zhuqing's claw came down, Yu Tianheng had instinctively pulled Dugu Yan into his arms, trying to shield her from the impact.
But now that he realized they were safe, Yu Tianheng was the first to recover and ask.
Zhu Zhuqing had been brought here by Dugu Yan. He had initially assumed that Dugu Bo had found her a guard or something, so he believed Dugu Yan should know something.
"Adviser Zhu is my grandfather's friend. My grandfather had some business to attend to and needed to leave for a few months, so he asked her to protect me for a few days. But Adviser Zhu is usually very easygoing. She was probably really angered today!"
Seeing Yu Tianheng's astonished expression, Dugu Yan said with a touch of pride.
"H-how is that possible? How old is Adviser Zhu?"
Yu Tianheng said incredulously.
Even according to the records of his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the fastest person to break through to Titled Douluo had only done so at thirty-nine.
That record had been set by the current Pope, Bibi Dong.
And Zhu Zhuqing?
There was still a trace of childishness on Zhu Zhuqing's face. She looked even younger than they were. If Dugu Yan had not kept calling Zhu Zhuqing