Zhao Wuji was panicking, because he had already recognized the identities of the Dragon Duke and Snake Dowager.
Back when he was still a green youngster, the Dragon Duke and Snake Dowager had already carved out an enormous reputation across the continent.
This couple had been infamous ruthless figures in their early years, and countless soul masters had died at their hands.
Especially since the two of them could unleash a Martial Soul Fusion Skill—even against an ordinary Titled Douluo, they likely had the qualifications to put up a fight.
At that moment, Zhao Wuji desperately wanted to slap Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun each across the face.
Because of Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai's taunts, along with the Sleeve Dart Tang San had fired, they had thoroughly offended the other side.
What?
You said Zhao Wuji had been the one to provoke them first?
And that he had also told Tang San to use the Sleeve Dart to stop Meng Yiran from killing that Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent?
Bullshit.
How could Teacher Zhao possibly make a mistake?
If there was a mistake, then it was all the students' fault!
Seeing that the Dragon Duke and Snake Dowager were about to attack, Zhao Wuji hurriedly waved his hands and explained.
"Wait, Senior Dragon Duke. This is only a misunderstanding. There is no need to make such a huge fight out of it. We can talk things over properly."
Chao Tianxiang sneered at those words. She pointed her snake-headed cane directly at Zhao Wuji and cursed loudly.
"You shameless, despicable bastard! Just now, you looked like you wanted to kill us. Now that you see we are stronger than you, you know to speak properly?"
"Well, sorry about that. It is too late!"
After saying that, the Dragon Duke and