Title Douluo

Tang Liu smiled faintly. "Is the truth really as you say?"

Dai Weisi snapped, "How else could I have moved a Title Douluo?"

Tang Liu replied unhurriedly, "So you really think you moved a Title Douluo into serving you through the charm of your personality?"

Dai Weisi retorted, "Isn't that so?"

Then he heard Tang Liu sneer.

"Heh, no way. You actually hypnotized yourself? Do you really think you're that important?"

Dai Weisi's expression grew increasingly unpleasant.

Tang Liu continued, "In my view, even a Title Douluo has weaknesses that can be exploited. As long as he still considers himself human, he has weaknesses. And if he has weaknesses, he can be used. Those weaknesses are generally the things they care about."

At that, Tang Liu smiled softly and looked at Dai Weisi. A faint blue glow slowly bloomed in his eyes.

"Then let me see exactly what weakness of theirs you exploited."

As Dai Weisi stared into the blue light in Tang Liu's eyes, he suddenly felt as though everything about him had been laid bare, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Then Tang Liu gave a derisive snort and said, "Not a particularly brilliant method. Still, I have to admit that while it's despicable, it's indeed effective."

Then his voice rose sharply. "Your Excellency, there is a dungeon beneath his personal chambers, guarded by several Soul Masters. But with your strength, breaking in shouldn't be too difficult, should it?"

The next moment, without a sound, a man who looked to be only in his fifties appeared in the room.

He stood behind Tang Liu. Although his expression was calm, the worry and joy he was desperately suppressing were still clearly visible.

He asked in a deep voice, "Please tell me where the entrance is."

Tang Liu looked at the