"Gasp—! What kind of weapon is that? It feels so awful!"
"To think there are gloves like that. Looks like Wang Wenhao isn't as impulsive as he seems!"
"That's terrifying. Those gloves feel terrifying. If I had to face them head-on, I don't even know if I'd have the will to fight!"
"..."
Listening to the surrounding chatter, Qin Shaofeng narrowed his eyes.
Just now, he had activated his Fiery Golden Eyes once more. But to his surprise, this time they hadn't detected anything at all.
"Those gloves aren't simple!"
A glint flashed in his eyes, and Qin Shaofeng suddenly shouted at Du Meng on the platform, "Mengzi, be careful. Don't let your guard down!"
Qin Shaofeng didn't need to remind him. Du Meng was already on alert.
Ever since he saw Wang Wenhao put on those gloves, Du Meng had felt that Wang Wenhao had changed completely.
But Du Meng soon realized it wasn't Wang Wenhao who had changed. The gloves just made him feel as though Wang Wenhao had.
That feeling naturally kept Du Meng from taking this lightly.
Du Meng's caution made Wang Wenhao laugh.
"Hahaha, Du Meng, you can stop struggling. This is my first time using Cold Star, but with it, I'm confident I could fight even a Xiantian Martial Master at the Xiantian First Layer. You're finished!"
With that, Wang Wenhao laughed and beckoned with both hands. Silver light flashed, and he charged at Du Meng.
Ignoring Wang Wenhao's smugness, Du Meng's expression turned grave. As Wang Wenhao pounced at him, Du Meng raised both hands and threw a punch with each, choosing to meet force with force.
Du Meng wasn't completely unprepared, though. A layer of pale yellow Inner Qi now covered his fists.
It was Inner Qi taking shape, a technique usable