"The fellow who stole my granddaughter is called Ye Xingchen, isn't he?"
"Come on, step out here and let me see how much you amount to."
Dugu Bo, who acted as though no one in the world could rival him, glanced at everyone before settling his gaze on Ye Xingchen.
The immense pressure of a Titled Douluo instantly swept toward him!
When Zhao Wuji, Ning Rongrong, and the others nearby saw this, every one of them felt the pressure!
"Old monster, what is the meaning of this?"
Unfazed by the danger, Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly as he looked at Poison Douluo before him.
He immediately stepped forward, and his Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul manifested in an instant.
The pressure of a Titled Douluo visibly clashed with the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul.
Piercing peals from the cauldron echoed throughout the academy.
Beneath the cauldron, Ye Xingchen remained composed. Facing that immense pressure was like facing Mount Tai crashing down on his head.
Without the support of his Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul, his strength would never have allowed him to remain this relaxed!
"Grandpa, enough... what are you doing?!"
Her heart aching for him, Dugu Yan glanced at Ye Xingchen before reminding her grandfather:
"That's enough. You've seen it now, haven't you? He's pretty good, isn't he?"
Hearing this, Dugu Bo nodded slightly.
The immense pressure of a Titled Douluo vanished instantly.
Looking at the young man before him, he said with a smile:
"You're very strong to withstand a Titled Douluo's pressure for a breath. As far as I'm concerned, my granddaughter chose the right person!"
Ye Xingchen stood calmly beneath his Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul as the pressure dissipated.
A feeling of relief immediately welled up in his heart.
It made him feel as