Salas's words made Tang San, who had just been about to charge forward, freeze.
Damn it!
A mere Platinum Bishop of Spirit Hall!
A mere Soul Douluo!
He actually dared threaten the great God King Tang San. He truly has a death wish!
He had no idea that Salas was now also a Title Douluo. But even if he were a Title Douluo, threatening the great God King like this was unforgivable.
Tang San looked pleadingly at Tang Chen and the others, hoping they would step forward and speak for him.
But Tang Chen, Bo Saixi, and Danielle all pretended not to see Tang San's gaze.
If they had been the stronger side, Tang Chen would certainly have helped Tang San. After all, Salas was nothing more than a minor figure in his eyes; Tang Chen had never considered him an equal.
If this fellow had not been representing Spirit Hall, he would not even have been qualified to sit in the same row as him.
But that monster Ao Zhan was watching from here. If he dared speak up, the other party would definitely smash his head apart with a single punch the next second.
Thinking of that terrifying future, Tang Chen could not help but shudder.
The same went for Bo Saixi. As for Danielle, strictly speaking, Tang San's backers did not include her. Since neither Tang Chen nor Bo Saixi was acting, why should she meddle in someone else's affairs for no reason?
Tang San's heart turned cold, while Xiao Wu had been electrocuted to the point of being cooked.
She did not scream again, and the lightning energy field covering the entire arena gradually dispersed as well.
Charred black, Xiao Wu fell to the ground with a splat.
Now, only Ma Hongjun remained.
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