Sky Splitting King swept his icy gaze over the crowd, and only then did everyone gradually stop laughing. Xu Qing alone was still doubled over with laughter.
Even Mo Li and Ao Tianchang beside him could not hold back their chuckles.
The sight of the three laughing as though no one else existed naturally drew the attention of Sky Splitting King and everyone in the hall.
Whoosh!
Rather than attacking Feng Xiaoyao, Sky Splitting King took a step and appeared before Xu Qing.
His towering figure loomed over Xu Qing like a mountain, casting him in shadow. "Is it funny?"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Pfft-hahahaha!"
At the sight of Sky Splitting King himself, Xu Qing slapped the table and laughed until tears streamed down his face.
"B-Bald egg came to life!"
"Hahahaha!"
Xu Qing nearly laughed himself sick.
But the atmosphere throughout the tavern suddenly fell silent.
Even the youth in white raised an eyebrow and looked at Xu Qing with an unreadable expression.
Everyone looked at Xu Qing with sympathy.
"This kid is still laughing. He has no idea disaster is about to strike."
"A Mechanical Race Half-Venerable is terrifying beyond imagination."
"Even his swordsmanship expert friend probably doesn't want to offend Sky Splitting King to the bitter end, right?"
Bang!
The next instant.
The table before Xu Qing instantly vaporized.
Sky Splitting King grabbed Xu Qing from atop the table, lifted him before his eyes, and asked coldly, "Is it funny?"
Smack!
Yet, to everyone's surprise.
Xu Qing raised his hand and slapped Sky Splitting King on the head.
That seemingly casual motion actually sent his previously elegant long hair flying away.
It revealed a smooth metal head.
He really did look like a bald egg.
"Uh."
"Pfft."
"Damn."
"This guy..."
"I can't hold it in anymore."
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