High in the sky, above the clouds.
Watching the brief, fierce clash below swiftly draw to a close, Great-Grandfather Qian Wushuang spoke calmly, his voice tinged with wonder and amazement. "Who would have thought? Golden Crocodile has been a renowned peak expert for years, yet he lost so quickly, so decisively."
Below, Qian Renheng had already dismissed the Death Cage, which had resembled an abyssal prison. The obscured view cleared once more. The victor was obvious at a glance.
"This was actually to be expected."
With his hands clasped behind his back, Qian Daoliu said calmly, "Second Brother broke through his bottleneck many years ago and became a Ninety-Ninth Rank Peerless Douluo. He's had quite a few years to consolidate that realm."
"But his opponent this time was Xiao Heng, a monster who defies all reason! It's only natural that he couldn't beat Xiao Heng, or even that he lost so quickly!"
Qian Daoliu knew Qian Renheng's foundations well. His combat strength could never be measured by ordinary levels.
"I knew it! My brother is always the best!"
At the sight, a radiant smile blossomed across Qian Renxue's exquisite face.
She lifted her chin proudly. "No matter how difficult the challenge, no matter who his opponent is, my brother can overcome it easily!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo really had lost this battle far too quickly.
From the moment Qian Renheng unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar to the final descent of that devastating abyssal Death Tsunami, the battle was over.
The entire sequence flowed like drifting clouds and running water, taking no more than two minutes altogether. A mighty Peerless Douluo had failed to last even two minutes against Qian Renheng.
Before long.
A streak of golden light rose from below, and a rather bedraggled Golden Crocodile Douluo slowly flew over to