It seemed His Highness, the Holy Son, still had quite a few secrets hidden away...
After some thought, Ning Fengzhi mused to himself.
Of course, a thought was just a thought. He would not foolishly speak up at a time like this.
After all, His Highness, the Holy Son, clearly had no intention of continuing his explanation.
Wang Zhao and Gu Yuena put on a show of chatting on the field for a while longer before preparing to take their seats on the high platform. Just then, people in the distant stands suddenly began to shout.
"Hall Master, Your Highness, the Holy Son, may we ask what your titles are?"
Wang Zhao and Gu Yuena both paused. Gu Yuena covertly glanced at Wang Zhao, then continued to remain silent after receiving his voice transmission.
Quite a few important figures on the high platform also fell into thought. The realms of Wang Zhao and Li Ming, these two peerless prodigies who possessed the strength of Titled Douluo... no, according to powerhouses such as Chen Xin and Yu Yuanzhen, perhaps even at least Super Douluo strength, remained unclear.
The ordinary people in the stands were not strong enough to notice anything unusual about the Martial Soul Hall Holy Son and the Dragon King Hall Lord. Judging from the combat power they had displayed, it was perfectly reasonable for them to assume the two were Titled Douluo. But those people were different.
How could they know that Wang Zhao and Gu Yuena had been holding back throughout their battle? At the very least, the power they displayed had not been particularly earth-shattering, and that was naturally intentional.
After all, forget Gu Yuena. Even if Wang Zhao went all out, let alone this mere fighting arena, the entire Dragon Rise City would be turned