Tang Hao curses Bibi Dong, that madwoman!
Hiss—
Gasps echoed outside the gates of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Fengzhi had never considered himself the sort of person who would lose his composure in a tense situation.
But hearing Qian Renyu's overbearing words, he couldn't help but turn pale.
At the same time, all his other suspicions were put to rest.
He'd thought Qian Renyu had held back because he saw the Heaven Dou Empire's reinforcements and wanted to provoke them with words instead.
But...
Qian Renyu hadn't cared about any of that.
He'd deliberately unleashed the aura of a Titled Douluo to make one thing clear to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect:
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Spirit Hall is here!
Understanding what Qian Renyu meant, Ning Fengzhi's face flushed, then paled.
"That Qian Renyu really is arrogant beyond belief. He didn't attack outright. Instead, he announced his arrival so brazenly."
"By telling us, he's probably making it clear that he's confident enough to give us time to prepare and still take every one of us down!"
Ning Fengzhi let out a heavy breath, speaking in a low voice.
Sword Douluo said nothing. Bone Douluo said nothing either.
They understood what Ning Fengzhi did. Their situation was no better than his.
"Fengzhi, get ready!"
Sword Douluo drew a deep breath. After holding back for a moment, he finally spoke.
He'd lived a long life, but had never suffered such humiliation.
Ning Fengzhi nodded and looked toward the many disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Before he could give any orders, every disciple of the sect was already roaring with indignation.
Their deafening shouts rang through the clouds. Though many were support Soul Masters, they showed plenty of courage now.
The enemy had