Sea Dragon's gaze darkened. "Then I'll have to offend you."
Zhou Qiubai rose to his feet and casually slid the White Clothes Sword back into his belt.
"Sea Dragon Douluo, let me give you an example. Suppose one day, someone broke into Sea God Island and told you that Lord Sea God wanted you to lay down your weapons and come with us. Would you go?"
Zhou Qiubai had only asked casually.
But though the speaker had no ulterior motive, the listener did.
Sea Dragon did not answer, but Zhou Qiubai continued.
"You wouldn't go. Because Sea God, Sea God Island, and the... hmm, how should I put it? The stubbornness you've guarded with your lives for half your lives are in your hearts." Zhou Qiubai looked at him. "But I'm different. No one can stop me from going wherever I want—or refusing to go where I don't."
Sea Spear sneered. "You're only an eighty-first-level Soul Douluo. You think you're worthy?"
Before Zhou Qiubai could speak, Yang Guyun had already drawn his spear.
The blood patterns on the spear shaft lit up, and black mist curled upward.
"What? You want to have a go with us?" Yang Guyun said.
Sea Spear narrowed his eyes.
Like his own, this man's spear was a Weapon Martial Soul. Moreover, his Spear Intent was incredibly pure, nearly solidified.
He grew more wary inside, but his words remained disdainful. "Two Soul Douluos have no right to draw their spears before me."
The moment he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the cliffside. "What if you add me?"
At some point, Dantai Canglan had appeared beside the stone railing at the cliff's edge.
Clad in plain robes and standing barefoot, he let the sea breeze billow his hem like clouds.
With a slight lift of