"Ti-Ti-Titled Douluo."
Several Canghui Academy students' legs had gone so weak that they could not even stand.
They had just mocked a Titled Douluo?
If they had a time machine, they would definitely travel back one minute and slap the two loudmouths senseless!
"Second time. What is my status?"
Danheng spoke again. By now, the young man lying on the ground had lost all his arrogance and swagger, leaving only clarity in his eyes.
"I, I, I..."
The young man's lips trembled. After stammering for ages, he was still repeating the word "I."
Seeing him like this, Danheng withdrew his aura. The nine Soul Rings vanished, and he turned to leave.
Only long after Danheng had gone did the young man come back to his senses. As if all his strength had been drained away, he collapsed flat onto the ground with a thud.
"..."
The other young men remained silent. No one stepped forward to help him up.
Their own legs were still weak. They had not yet managed to straighten them.
"Did you see that lord's Soul Rings clearly?"
After a long while, someone finally spoke slowly.
"We saw them. Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red."
The last two words came out in a trembling voice.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, an old man in white walked over. Looking at the wrecked garden, his first thought was not that the students had been attacked.
"You brats, fool around if you want, but why did you wreck someone else's garden like this? You'll have to pay for it!"
To the old man in white, the students' inability to stand after being frightened by Danheng looked like the calm after a bout of wild revelry.
These bastards had truly gone too far! They could not even