"Who?"
Dugu Bo's expression changed abruptly, turning as cold as gathering frost.
Faced with such mockery, the fury in his heart instantly ignited.
After all, he was a Titled Douluo, with pride of his own.
How could he tolerate someone saying he was incapable in front of so many people? This was nothing short of a slap in the face!
Then everyone, Dugu Bo included, turned toward the source of the voice.
They saw Chen Jue leaning against the doorway, sweeping a flippant gaze over them.
"What are you doing here? You're not welcome!"
Yu Tianheng spoke first, a trace of resentment in his voice.
If not for him, Ye Lingling would never have ended up like this.
The reasoning was a little far-fetched, but who wanted to shoulder the blame themselves?
Dugu Yan had even less goodwill toward Chen Jue.
When Chen Jue mocked her grandfather, she was thoroughly displeased as well.
"What do you mean by that? What right do you have to mock my grandfather?"
"Do you know who my grandfather is?"
The members of the Imperial Fighting Team chimed in one after another. None of them liked Chen Jue, much less when he was provoking them so brazenly.
"Chen Jue, I know you're strong, but did you really have to come here to show off?"
"Exactly! You even dare to offend His Eminence!"
Qin Ming gave Chen Jue a long look, inwardly marveling.
So this was the Chen Jue who fought seven opponents alone? He had the strength of a Soul Emperor at such a young age, and Twin Martial Souls to boot.
What academy could possibly nurture such an extraordinary talent?
A flicker of displeasure crossed Dugu Bo's eyes, but he did not attack immediately.
He knew full well that a young man this powerful