His words dripped with sarcasm. He had exposed their identities while slyly accusing Spirit Hall of bullying the young and using its strength to crush the weak. Paired with his entrance, staged for maximum effect, it made him look every inch a master. Even facing two Titled Douluo of higher rank, he gave up nothing in presence.
Qian Gujue tightened his grip on the Coiling Dragon Staff and instinctively stepped half a pace forward, only for Gui Mengguan to give him a discreet tug.
The three kept their faces composed and remained on guard, but their thoughts were flying fast and furious.
[Gui Mengguan: Holy shit! Holy shit! This old bastard really knows how to put on a show! Floating down step by step through empty air, then flashing his Soul Rings one by one—this entrance is a textbook lesson in showing off!]
[Qian Gujue: Noted, noted! Next time I get into a fight, I'm making my entrance like that too! Show my Soul Rings before I land, crank the atmosphere all the way up. Who cares if I can win? I'll have won half the battle on presence alone. Fucking magnificent!]
[Oupai: No wonder this old bastard could swagger around in the original story. Hardly anyone on the continent can match him at showing off. He's five or six levels below Grandpa Qian Jun and Grandpa Jiang Mo, yet he hasn't shown a hint of fear. He's got something, all right.]
[Gui Mengguan: Don't just watch the show. This old bastard's poison is no joke. Jade Phosphor Serpent Emperor Poison could lay out even a Titled Douluo. Keep a close eye on him, and don't let Tang San get hit. Otherwise, we won't get to toy with him later.]
Meanwhile, Qianjun Douluo and Falling Devil Douluo watched Dugu Bo's