To everyone's surprise, Azure Luan Douluo, who had always been fiercely protective of his own, not only did not get angry but stroked his beard and burst into hearty laughter:
"Qian Jun, it's fine!
Seventh Brother is straightforward by nature. If he wants to test him, let him.
I also want to see just how far Yan'er's true combat strength has reached after opening his God Trial, aside from the increase in his Soul Power Level.
Since Seventh Brother is willing to serve as his whetstone, that is Yan'er’s good fortune. Why would I stop him?"
Jiang Mo Douluo was instantly delighted upon hearing this and hurriedly chimed in with an embarrassed grin:
"Third Brother really gets me!
Brother, look, even Third Brother has spoken.
Honestly, seeing that brat Yan had begun the Nine Trials of the Fire God, his whole body brimming with divine might, and godhood practically within reach, I got to thinking!
If this kid became a god in a few years, then even if I threw away all dignity and begged him for a spar, I probably would not even be able to touch the hem of his robes!
By then, I would not even be qualified to take a beating from him!
Better to do it while he is still a Soul Saint. At least I can indulge myself by acting like an elder in front of him.
Once he becomes a supreme true god, I can brag when I go out that back in the day, Lord Fire God had exchanged blows with me face-to-face!"
His words sent the Worship Hall's elders into roaring laughter.
Guang Ling Douluo hugged his short bow and egged them on from the side, clearly eager for chaos:
"Old Seven may sound shameless, but thinking about it carefully, there