Bai Yuan sighed as he watched. "Tang Hao, you're truly ruthless. You actually used your son's friends to test my strength."
The Titled Douluo's eyes flickered.
Tang San also turned his gaze toward his father.
Tang Hao roared, "I didn't!"
Bai Yuan gave a contemptuous smile. "Whether you did or not, you know best. But that no longer matters. Di Tian, make your move and send the father and son on their way."
Tang San and Tang Hao's hearts jolted. They watched Di Tian warily, guarding against him making a move at any moment.
Yet Di Tian did not move. Instead, he glared at Bai Yuan with some annoyance. "Bai Yuan, how many times have I told you? Don't make me kill ants. If you want to fight, do it yourself."
The smile on Bai Yuan's face froze.
Tang San and Tang Hao both breathed a sigh of relief, unsure whether being called ants was fortunate or unfortunate.
The Titled Douluo also instantly grasped Di Tian's temperament.
He disdained taking action against ants.
Trying to force him would only provoke his anger.
At this moment, all the Titled Douluo remained silent. At the same time, they all held expectations, hoping Bai Yuan would feel humiliated and force Di Tian to act, causing the two to fight here.
Suddenly, Di Tian changed his tone. "If you want me to slaughter all of them, I'd be quite willing to act."
The Titled Douluo and the Tang father and son felt their brows twitch wildly.
Every word Di Tian spoke displayed overwhelming confidence, making the Titled Douluo feel that he did not take them seriously at all.
Yet even so, not a single Titled Douluo present dared to become angry. Instead, they watched Bai Yuan warily, their muscles taut and Soul Power surging