"Which do you think is superior, Teacher's swordsmanship or Rongrong's Grandpa Jian's?"
"You actually have doubts like that? You have the makings of a traitor. I'll unconditionally believe that Teacher Su Ran can win!"
"Rongrong, is your Grandpa Jian a Titled Douluo? What level is he, exactly?"
"Grandpa Jian is a Super Douluo above Level Ninety-Five!"
"What?!"
Heaven Dou City, Peach Blossom Spring Villa.
The surrounding students had been forced back indoors by the sword qi. Some of the seven students hid behind the white jade pillar to peek, while others sprawled over the sofas and chairs. All of them were shocked by the sword qi radiating from Su Ran and Chen Xin. When they heard that Ning Rongrong's grandfather was a Super Douluo above Level Ninety-Five, their faces grew even more astonished.
Teacher was going to compare swordsmanship with a super expert above Level Ninety-Five!
"Wang Sheng, Teacher's going to compare swords with a Super Douluo, and what are you doing? What are you sneaking a bite of?"
At that moment, Xiao Wu and the others noticed that the tiger-backed, bear-waisted Wang Sheng was clutching something and tossing it into his mouth, savoring it as he watched. Only after someone called out to him did he turn around blankly and grin.
"Want some melon seeds and peanuts?"
"It's my first time seeing Teacher compare swordsmanship with a Super Douluo. It's bound to be exciting. I can't hold back my feelings without something to eat."
"Damn! Wang Sheng, do you think this is a show? You always look so honest, but I didn't expect you to care so little about Teacher!"
The way Wang Sheng cracked melon seeds looked exactly like that of a foolish uncle gossiping at the village entrance. He hurriedly explained:
"No, no, it's not like that.