Reunion with a Titled Douluo

"This is a Titled Douluo!"

Yu Xiaogang, Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the others all felt their hearts sink.

"What a sharp tongue you have."

Poison Douluo's gaze hardened. With a tap of his toe, a stream of poisonous gas shot along the floor like an arrow toward Xiao Han.

"Watch out!"

Instinctively, Yu Xiaogang cried out in alarm.

Yet in the next moment, what Poison Douluo expected did not happen. When the poisonous gas reached within one meter of Xiao Han, it vanished without a trace, making no sound at all.

"Hmm?"

Poison Douluo let out a startled sound, utterly astonished. His earlier attack would not have killed the young man before him, but it should have been enough to knock him unconscious and leave him obediently bedridden for three months.

And yet, the young man had easily neutralized it.

This truly left Poison Douluo no choice but to be shocked.

Then Poison Douluo's gaze darkened slightly, as if to say: Not bad, you have some ability. But you'd better pray that you can remain this stubborn next.

"The assessment is very simple!"

Prince Xue Xing said calmly, "As long as they can last five minutes under Mister Dugu's hands, they will pass the assessment. And I will not treat them poorly in terms of compensation."

Prince Xue Xing was no fool. If Shrek Academy could hold out for five minutes before Poison Douluo, then their strength would already qualify them to become the highest-ranking teachers at Heaven Dou Imperial Academy. That way, he could help his nephew vent his anger without causing his nephew to resent him.

The facts would prove that Prince Xue Xing was destined to fail at pleasing both sides.

Hearing this, Meng Shenji said angrily, "Your Highness, you are going too far. How is this