Qi Dao's words drew different reactions from Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and Tang Hao.
Yu Xiaogang was the most panicked of the three. Regret was written all over his face.
He had only wanted to seize the chance to squeeze Qi Dao for the secret behind his rapid cultivation.
Who knew Qi Dao would take things this far?
As the continent's foremost authority on theory, how could he not know of Dugu Bo?
Dugu Bo might be the weakest among Titled Douluo, but the depths of his poison arts were unfathomable.
If he slipped into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's territory, before long, Yu Yuanzhen might be the only clan member left alive.
Yu Xiaogang did not know whether Qi Dao's claim of an unlikely friendship with Dugu Bo was true, but he did not dare gamble on it.
Tang San, on the other hand, reacted differently.
Unlike Yu Xiaogang, Tang San had only a vague grasp of what a Titled Douluo meant. He simply knew they stood at the summit of the Soul Master World.
Now that he knew his drunkard father was a Titled Douluo too, he felt no awe toward Poison Douluo.
That did not stop him from condemning Qi Dao on moral grounds.
After all, his teacher's clansmen were innocent!
Tang Hao, by contrast, remained expressionless. There was even a trace of contempt in his eyes.
What did he care how many members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan died?
Dugu Bo?
A Level 91 weakling. If Tang Hao ran into him, he could crush him to death with one hand.
Qi Dao's threat meant nothing to him.
If Qi Dao did not have Tang San's life in his grasp, Tang Hao would make him regret ever being born.
If Tang San had only