A blazing fighting spirit burned in Su Xuan's pale golden eyes. He was a God of War, an unparalleled genius—how could he possibly lose here?
Su Xuan looked toward the Sacred Pillar.
Beneath the Sacred Pillar, a man sat cross-legged with his back close against it. His pale golden hair fell loosely over his shoulders, and his eyes were shut. Though the hardships of time had left some marks upon his face, it was still clear that the Titled Douluo guarding the Sea Spear Sacred Pillar had once been an exceptionally handsome man.
Without another word, Su Xuan sat down cross-legged and continued recovering the Soul Power he had expended in the first battle.
Confidence did not mean arrogance. One could disdain an opponent strategically, but tactically, one had to take them seriously.
Sea Spear Douluo was most likely second only to Sea Dragon Douluo among the Seven Sacred Pillar Douluo. His identity as a weapon spirit master alone revealed as much.
For weapon spirit masters, reaching the Titled Douluo realm was more difficult than for beast spirit masters. Yet by the same token, weapon spirit Titled Douluo were generally stronger than beast spirit Titled Douluo.
This was common knowledge on Douluo Continent, and Su Xuan could easily judge it.
Sea Spear Douluo looked at the brilliant yellow halberd mark on Su Xuan's forehead, showing no trace of courtesy. He took a deep breath and raised the golden spear in his hand horizontally.
"Come. Let me see what qualifies you to receive the honor of the Sea God Nine Trials."
Sea Spear Douluo was clearly not as agreeable as Sea Horse Douluo. There was even a hint of jealousy in the way he looked at Su Xuan, naturally because of Su Xuan's Sea God Nine Trials.
Golden light flowed, and