Hu Jie heard Xiao Cheng agree and forced out a smile as well. "Alright, it's settled then. Tomorrow morning, I'll be waiting for you at the Body Sect's training grounds."
Hu Jie knew his appearance was far from appealing, but he wanted to display his talent and strength before Su Wanjun. What he did not know was that, while this world was not entirely one that judged people by their looks, his strength was nowhere near enough to make everyone overlook his face.
"No problem." Xiao Cheng agreed readily.
Mu Man watched from the side, the corners of his mouth lifting into a meaningful smile.
He knew Hu Jie was probably about to kick an iron plate this time.
He knew Xiao Cheng's strength all too well.
Although Xiao Cheng was only level forty-four, his true combat power could not be measured by ordinary standards. With four ten-thousand-year soul rings, terrifying physical strength, and exquisite spear techniques, he could easily defeat even an ordinary Soul Emperor.
Hu Jie, meanwhile, was a five-ringed Soul King with Twin Martial Souls, but his martial souls were his stomach and buttocks—though they were Body Martial Souls, their grades among Body Martial Souls could only be considered average.
The stomach martial soul could barely be called above average, while the buttocks martial soul was truly only a low-grade Body Martial Soul. Compared to Xiao Cheng's complete Body Martial Soul, they were far inferior. If not for his Twin Martial Souls, at most he might become an ordinary Title Douluo in the future; whether he could become a Super Douluo would be questionable. If they truly fought, he was probably no match for Xiao Cheng.
"Then it's settled." Mu Man patted Xiao Cheng on the shoulder, then looked at Hu Jie with a teasing glint in