Inside the Four Seasons Inn, Heaven Dou City.
"Your Highness, the spies under Imperial Uncle say that Mr. Dugu went to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. He's been wanting revenge on you over Dugu Yan for a long time, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect already has a bad relationship with you because of Consort Ning. If they join forces against you, could there be..." Xue Beng said to Xue Hen, concern in his voice.
As he spoke, he carefully studied Xue Hen's expression, but Xue Hen's face remained unchanged. He still sat by the window, lazily basking in the sun.
"Dugu Bo is only a Level 91 Titled Douluo. In my eyes, there's no difference between him and a Level 21 Soul Grandmaster. If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect wants to oppose me, whether they have one more helper or one less, the result will be the same."
Xue Beng: "..."
There was no difference between Level 91 and Level 21?
Xue Beng was utterly stunned. Were Level 98 Super Douluo really that powerful? Or was his royal younger brother just talking big?
But whether it was the scenes of Xue Hen on the Sky Screen or their interactions over the past few days, Xue Beng felt his younger brother wasn't the type to brag. So were Level 98 Super Douluo really that strong?!
It was no wonder Xue Beng was shocked. With the Worship Hall's offerings keeping out of sight, the Soul Master with the highest publicly known Soul Power on the continent was Sword Douluo Chen Xin—and he was only Level 96.
The most recent major battle involving a Level 98 Super Douluo had taken place decades ago. How could the younger generation of today have ever seen a Soul Master of that realm