"Holy shit A Cheng, you're savage, you totally offended the Star Luo Emperor."
On the second floor of the Star Luo Grand Hotel.
Looking at the pierced wall, Xiao Hongchen gave a thumbs up with a look of utter shock.
"It's fine, you're the one marrying into the family anyway, when the time comes your father-in-law will only come looking for trouble with you," Xu Cheng shrugged and said.
Xiao Hongchen: "..."
"Brother Cheng, stop trying to scare my brother. He's scared to death—he even secretly asked me today if he could put it off for a few years..." Meng Hongchen said with a huff.
"That's my real sister alright," Xiao Hongchen said, touched.
"Does he deserve one?"
Xiao Hongchen: "..."
"Alright," Ma Rulong coughed twice, steering them back on track. "Today is the second day of the Round of Sixteen, with four groups playing. But counting yesterday, the only ones we can barely consider opponents are the Dou Ling Team and the Star Luo Team. I looked at tomorrow's schedule, at most we can add the Di'ao Team to that. Once Shrek is eliminated tomorrow, if my estimation is correct, the Final Four going forward should be just these four teams, including us."
"However..." Ma Rulong spread his hands.
"To be honest, in my eyes, they were never opponents. At most, they'll just slow our advance a little."
We've got this in the bag!
Ma Rulong revealed a smile.
Unconcealed confidence.
This confidence stemmed from Xu Cheng who had crushed Ma Xiaotao, the Xiao siblings, the Sword Enthusiast, his own hidden strength, and everyone present here.
They were the champions.
Nightfall.
Xu Cheng lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
As of now, the millennial plan against God King Tang was advancing in an orderly fashion, including