The previous wager had been sworn upon their martial souls.
Even if Bibi Dong had become a god, she could not break it.
He guessed that Qin Feng must have fought fiercely against that old fellow Qian Daoliu.
Otherwise, there would not have been such a huge commotion.
They had even destroyed a city.
"Don't worry. How could I possibly hit you that hard? Old Poison Devil, you're a great contributor to our Wind Alliance!"
Qin Feng said with a smiling nod.
"That's true. No matter how heartless you are, Old Skinflint, you wouldn't try to kill me."
Though Qin Feng's expression still seemed strange, Dugu Bo felt much more at ease.
"Right, right. By the way, Old Poison Devil, what level are you now?"
Qin Feng asked.
"Old Skinflint, do you know that ever since you left, I've never stopped cultivating? Over these four years, relying on the Wind Alliance's resources, I've risen to level ninety-seven as a Titled Douluo. Impressive, right? Hahaha~~"
Dugu Bo laughed brilliantly.
He had only been level ninety-one before!
To be honest, he had not even dared to imagine whether he could advance to level ninety-two.
As for becoming a Super Douluo, or even reaching level ninety-seven as he had now, that was something he would not have dared dream of.
Yet now, he had done it!
Relying on the Wind Alliance's resources, he had successfully become a level ninety-seven Super Douluo and surpassed himself!!
What a hard road it had been!
But it had all been worth it!!
If not for these wars, Dugu Bo would probably have been one of those standing at the pinnacle of the entire foreign continent.
"Oh? You've advanced to level ninety-seven. That'll do, that'll do."
Upon hearing "level ninety-seven," Qin Feng murmured to himself.
If his level