There was not a trace of expression on his face. He glanced at his granddaughter and said,
"This academy is nothing special. It doesn't seem all that good. Yan'er, you were still too impulsive!"
Dugu Yan, walking ahead, shook her head. Looking at the crowd around her, she greeted them enthusiastically.
After arriving beside a stone statue, she looked at Zhao Wuji and the others, who seemed to be facing a great enemy, and smiled.
"See? That man in white is my man. Handsome, right?"
Dugu Bo, who had his arms folded, darkened. He glanced at Ye Xingchen, then stepped forward.
At once, an immensely powerful surge of Soul Power spread out!
"The one who stole my granddaughter is called Ye Xingchen, right?"
"Come out here. Let me see what you're made of."
The arrogant Dugu Bo swept his gaze over the crowd before fixing it on Ye Xingchen.
The overwhelming pressure of a Titled Douluo immediately swept toward him!
Zhao Wuji, Ning Rongrong, and the others nearby all felt immense pressure at the sight!
"Old monster, what do you mean by this?"
Unfazed in the face of danger, Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly as he looked at Poison Douluo before him.
He then stepped forward, and the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul instantly appeared.
Visible to the naked eye, the pressure of the Titled Douluo immediately began clashing against the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul.
Ear-piercing cauldron chimes echoed throughout the entire academy.
Standing beneath the cauldron, Ye Xingchen remained calm. Facing this tremendous pressure, it was like bearing the weight of Mount Tai on his shoulders.
If not for the support of the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul, someone of his strength would never have appeared so relaxed!
"Grandfather, enough... What are you doing?!"
Dugu Yan, whose