"Little Yue Wu's information naturally came from me."
Just as the two Titled Douluo, Shui Yuewu and Huo Baoshou, were about to be slain by their own granddaughters' glares, a warm male voice suddenly rang out from the doorway of the hotel's conference room.
Hearing that voice, Shui Bing'er and the others all turned to look.
A handsome young man dressed in black stood in the conference room doorway, smiling at Shui Yuewu and the others.
The moment Shui Bing'er and the others saw the Black-Clad Youth, they cried out in surprise.
Their forms of address, however, differed.
"Black Feather Douluo!"
"Black Feather Douluo!"
"Teacher Qian!"
"Teacher Qian!"
Meanwhile, the Black-Clad Youth waved at Shui Yuewu and greeted her. "Little Yue Wu, long time no see."
Hearing the Black-Clad Youth's words, Shui Bing'er, Huo Wu, and the others stared wide-eyed in astonishment.
What was going on?
Wasn't this man Spirit Hall's Black Feather Douluo?
When had he become their grandmother's and grandfather's teacher?
Shui Bing'er and the others were filled with doubt and confusion.
Huo Baoshou was also utterly astonished by Qian Chongling's sudden appearance, but he showed none of it. Instead, he answered politely, "Indeed, it's been a long time, Teacher Qian."
"Idiot, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and invite Teacher Qian in to sit down!"
Shui Yuewu glared at Huo Baoshou, then hurried to the conference room doorway to invite Qian Chongling inside.
Once Qian Chongling took his seat, he naturally exchanged pleasantries with Shui Yuewu and the others.
A little while later, Shui Yuewu asked, "Teacher Qian, what brings you here?"
"Are you wondering why you're facing the Galaxy Fleet in the very first round?"
Rather than answer Shui Yuewu's question directly, Qian Chongling asked one of his own.
Shui Yuewu nodded. "Logically speaking,