Du Busi's gaze focused on Chen Yuan. He paid no mind to the others, but he took the young man before him very seriously.
When they had met two years ago, he had regarded Chen Yuan as a junior with tremendous potential, someone well worth nurturing.
Now, a mere two years later, that same young man had earned the right to speak to him as an equal.
To unleash such a terrifying attack at this level-Du Busi did not believe Chen Yuan could reliably unleash a second one in quick succession, but that attack alone was enough to make him treat Chen Yuan with caution.
If he could unleash an attack like that as a Soul Saint, what about as a Soul Douluo, or even a Titled Douluo?
Never mind Limit Douluo; Du Busi was certain that once Chen Yuan became a Super Douluo, he would be invincible under heaven.
As for whether Chen Yuan's current attack could deal with a Limit Douluo, that was hard to say. If it landed and inflicted its full damage, Chen Yuan would certainly win.
But no one was a fool who would stupidly stand there and take his attack head-on.
Especially in this era, when Limit Douluo had yet to lose their worth, they and everyone below them belonged to two different worlds.
In particular, compared to a Limit Douluo's control over spatial power, a Super Douluo was not even worthy of carrying their shoes. In Du Busi's view, unless Chen Yuan had a move so fast that even a Limit Douluo could not react to it-
He still could not deal with a Limit Douluo as he was now.
Fortunately, in the current era, only a handful of beings possessed genuine Limit Douluo-level combat strength, even counting soul beasts.
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