He was simply a monster.
Petals rained down from the sky, proclaiming their victory.
"Now that the match is over, it's time everyone learned about my wager with the Clear Sky Sect."
Qian Daoliu's voice rang out amid the applause, bringing it to an abrupt halt.
"Good heavens, a wager? A wager between two Peerless Douluos? What could it be?"
"I can't wait! This could be an absolutely explosive revelation!"
Many people began speculating.
Tang Chen's face was livid. This had been meant to send Hao soaring into the skies, yet who could have known it would turn out like this?
Three Martial Soul Fusion Skills? How the hell were they supposed to fight that?
Those people from Spirit Hall were far too devious.
"Great Enshrined, hurry up and tell us what the wager was!"
"Don't rush, everyone. Let me explain."
Qian Daoliu cleared his throat. "Tang Chen approached me alone back then. If our Spirit Hall lost, we would have to bow our heads and apologize to the Clear Sky Sect, and acknowledge that Spirit Hall was inferior to the Clear Sky Sect."
"That's all?" Many people thought it was far too simple.
Just as everyone thought that was all there was to it, Qian Daoliu continued, "And Su Mu would have to kowtow to Tang Hao in apology, admitting that he should never have provoked him."
The instant those words fell, practically everyone erupted.
"What?"
"You shameless bastards from the Clear Sky Sect! How dare you demand that Su Mu kowtow in apology? Even a wager should have limits!"
"His Highness Su Mu saved lives and healed the wounded. His merits are boundless! Can your Clear Sky Sect bear the weight of him kneeling before you?"
Most of them were people Su Mu had saved, and they began