"Ning Fengzhi, you're getting carried away!"
Qian Daoliu was furious enough for his teeth to itch. He had been suppressed by Tang Chen his entire life and regarded Tang Chen as the rival of a lifetime. Yet Ning Fengzhi was here spouting nonsense, claiming Tang Chen was nothing special.
How could he tolerate that? Wasn't Ning Fengzhi basically saying that Qian Daoliu was even less impressive in his eyes?
"Exactly! Do you know the gap between a level 99 Ultimate Douluo and an ordinary Titled Douluo?" Ghost Douluo protested. He simply could not stand Ning Fengzhi acting so arrogantly.
Shui Xinrou and the others were also grumbling inwardly. Ning Fengzhi's intellect was indeed formidable; he practically played all living beings in the palm of his hand. But would Tang Chen reason with you?
Tang Chen would come over and smash you with a hammer.
If that was not enough, he would hit you with another hammer.
Your intelligence and sweeping schemes were useless against Tang Chen. He would not waste breath arguing with you. He was the sort who acted if he could, rather than shouting about it.
It was always a one-hammer deal. Either you died, or you still died.
Ning Fengzhi said calmly, "Tang Chen? He has always been the goal I pursued throughout my life."
"But once I unite the continent and become supreme over this mortal world, I will devote every resource I possess to helping Uncle Sword reach the pinnacle."
"My Uncle Sword has a sword strike that can undergo ultimate sublimation and enter the Ultimate Sword Realm, enough to slay gods! Who do you think it was prepared for? It was prepared for Tang Chen!"
"As long as Tang Chen does not become a god, with my support, Uncle Sword killing Tang Chen will