Titan's proposal came suddenly, but it made sense.
He said they could "stay and listen," but the thing burning in those bell-like eyes was clearly fighting spirit. The patriarch of the Strength Clan had never made decisions by listening to others talk. Fists were the hardest language.
Bai He stood to the side, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Titan and Dugu Bo several times. Of course he understood what Titan meant, and he also knew that Yang Wudi and Niu Gao's joining Nine Nether Hall definitely wasn't simply because of "cultivation methods and resources." They must have been beaten into submission.
"Old Tai, how do you want to test him?" Bai He asked.
Titan set down his wine bowl and rose to his feet, his bell-like eyes staring straight at Dugu Bo. "Simple. A fight. Old Bai and I will join forces. If you can win, I, Titan, won't say another word—the Strength Clan will go with you. If you lose, then don't blame me for not giving you face."
Bai He fell silent for a moment, then also stood and walked to Titan's side. "Since Old Tai has said it, I'm the same. Though the Speed Clan can't fight as well as your Strength Clan, the two of us together should be enough to give you some trouble."
Yang Wudi and Niu Gao exchanged a look, then both turned to Dugu Bo. Both of them had witnessed Dugu Bo's strength and knew full well that Titan and Bai He's combined efforts were nowhere near enough in front of Dugu Bo. But Titan and Bai He didn't know that. Yang Wudi opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end, he only shook his head and said nothing.
Dugu Bo looked at the two Soul