Little Fatty paused for a moment before continuing:
"After Shuge comes your elder brother, Quan Yu. Conservatively estimating, his strength is in the same tier as Shuge's. There's no old grudge, and your positions aren't opposed. If you fought him and lost, your chances of surviving would be around sixty percent. If Shuge fought your elder brother, then based on probability, your elder brother would have the higher chance of victory. This isn't flattery. It's a fact."
Little Fatty's expression turned solemn as he offered that discreet compliment.
"It's, it's not bad."
Shang Yue chuckled lightly. Although she was in a good mood, she couldn't show it too obviously. As for being overshadowed by her elder brother and developing a rebellious mentality, Shang Yue had never felt that way. When they trained together as children, she would be so exhausted that she couldn't even move a finger, yet her elder brother would stand up. Back then, young Shang Yue had heard his bones crackle.
"Among the top six, the fourth most dangerous is Mondo of the Demon Clan. That guy's physical defenses are strong enough to make people despair. If you fight him and lose, there's only a twenty percent chance of surviving."
As he said this, Little Fatty's expression grew solemn.
"What about the other three?"
Shang Yue's curiosity was piqued. Seeing this, Little Fatty was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected the aloof young lady of the Feather Clan to be so easygoing.
In truth, Little Fatty had misunderstood. After experiencing the despair of being on the verge of death, this young lady of the Feather Clan's aloof personality had been cured by "physical therapy." Especially when her consciousness had blurred and Su Xiao had dragged her along by the hair, she had figured out many things.
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