At the time, Qian Daoliu had even let out a long sigh of relief. It was good that they had left. That way, he would not have to agonize over the things he had promised Tang Chen back then.
But he had never expected that to be his only encounter with Tang San and the other Shrek Seven Devils—and his only chance to kill Tang San outright.
Even if Tang Hao detonated all nine spirit rings, he could never have stopped rank-99 Qian Daoliu from personally stepping in to suppress him. That was inevitable.
Yet in the end, Qian Daoliu missed that opportunity and watched Tang Hao and his son wreak havoc before leaving Spirit City.
Still, Qian Daoliu had observed everyone on the original Shrek Battle Team with his Mental Power. Though they had exchanged only a few brief words, it provided Huo Yuhao with exceptionally valuable material for mimicking Oscar's voice.
"Hehe, what is so remarkable about that?"
The old man chuckled and shook his head. "I think very highly of that wild brat you mentioned. Nianbing also thinks exceptionally highly of him. If Tang San had not used divine power to seal off the Douluo Continent and forbid other Gods from casting their gaze down to place their bets, Nianbing would have snatched him up long ago."
Huo Yuhao's brows immediately rose. He knew it—fortune was found amid danger. He desperately needed this kind of intelligence, information that could only be obtained in the God Realm.
But Huo Yuhao did not rush to say anything. He merely gave an awkward laugh. As Oscar among the Shrek Seven Devils, he could not exactly join in when the other party spoke ill of Tang San.
Seeing that "Oscar" did not pick up the thread, the old man curled his