"Demon Bear, you'd better be careful."
"Even I find the power of the Storm Pear Blossom Needles terrifying. Once I press this switch, life and death will be left to fate, and wealth and honor to heaven."
Ghost Douluo spoke calmly.
"Wait."
Demon Bear Douluo suddenly raised both hands in a gesture that said, "Stop."
"What is it now?"
Ghost Douluo frowned.
Demon Bear Douluo said, "I don't think there's any need to test it. I believe what Ghost Elder said."
Well...
Ghost Douluo froze. He hadn't expected Demon Bear Douluo to lose his nerve at the critical moment.
Snake Lance Douluo raised an eyebrow. "That's it?"
Ghost Leopard Douluo couldn't help grumbling, "Demon Bear, you've really let me down. You're backing out before we've even started?"
"Heh, if you're not scared, go ahead. I'll watch from the sidelines."
Demon Bear Douluo sneered.
With that, he stepped aside, looking ready to enjoy the show.
Yet neither Snake Lance nor Ghost Leopard stepped forward.
"Ghost Elder, how many sets of Storm Pear Blossom Needles have you made?"
Just then, Bibi Dong's voice drifted through the air.
"Your Majesty, I've only made one so far."
Ghost Douluo hurriedly answered.
One...
Bibi Dong began frowning again. "Ghost Elder, I strongly recommend mass-producing the Storm Pear Blossom Needles."
Sure enough, Her Majesty thinks it's too few... Ghost Douluo inwardly lamented. But how could the Storm Pear Blossom Needles possibly be so easy to make?
After Bibi Dong finished speaking, Demon Bear Douluo chimed in. "Your Majesty, Ghost Elder, I suggest making more Storm Pear Blossom Needles. Never mind anything else-if Spirit Hall had dozens of them in the future, wouldn't we sweep across the Douluo Continent?"
As he spoke, his eyes filled with longing, and he practically drooled.
"I can't even imagine how magnificent