After hearing his sect master's introduction, Titan exploded like gunpowder that had been lit.
Back at Shrek Academy, he had been thoroughly taken advantage of by that guy.
In recent years, the Strength Clan had lived a life worse than hell. It had been utterly miserable.
If they had not joined the Tang Sect, they would probably still be living those miserable days.
"Old Gorilla, what are you planning to bet this time?"
Qin Feng curled his lips slightly as he looked at Titan.
"I'll bet you a hundred thousand gold coins. But there's one condition: I can use all of my skills. How about it?!"
He clenched his fists as violent rays of light surged from his body.
He looked as though he might start fighting at any moment.
"Titan Hall Master, Feng Ge is probably no longer an opponent you can handle. You'd better not throw your money away."
Tang San spoke from the side.
Feng Ge really deserved a beating. He was like a goose plucking feathers wherever he went, always trying to squeeze out some benefit.
The Tang Sect had only just begun developing, and a hundred thousand gold coins was no small sum.
"Young Master, are you looking down on these old bones of mine?!"
Hearing that, Titan immediately became unhappy. It was obvious that his Young Master looked down on him.
Though he truly could not defeat his Young Master now, he believed he could still beat this so-called captain of Shrek Academy.
How could there be so many freaks in this world like his Young Master?
Besides, his Young Master was Tang Hao's son—the son of the youngest Titled Douluo—so he naturally had the foundation to grow stronger.
As for this Qin Feng before him, whose son was he?!
Just an unknown nobody!!