Just as Dugu Bo reeled in shock, Lu Yuan naturally recognized Snake Lance Douluo as well, and delighted surprise filled his eyes.
"Who are you?"
Concealing his displeasure, Xue Xing questioned the masked Snake Lance Douluo.
He had thought he could eliminate Old Tom, a potential enemy, right then and there, only for an unexpected interloper to barge in halfway.
"You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that these two are under my protection!" Snake Lance Douluo said coldly.
"You!" Xue Xing seethed with anger.
Unfortunately, he was only a weak Soul Douluo. Otherwise, he would have ordered his men to kill the arrogant Snake Lance Douluo long ago.
From the look of things, the level-91 Dugu Bo was no match for the level-94 Snake Lance Douluo either, forcing Xue Xing to swallow his anger yet again.
Time after time, it was always the same. Xue Xing could only lament his bad luck. He could not compete with his elder brother or Crown Prince Xue Qinghe for the throne and could only cooperate with Xue Beng in secret.
When it came to strength, he also had to set aside his pride as an imperial prince and bow and scrape before Titled Douluos.
Xue Xing looked around and found that the only person capable of defeating this unknown Titled Douluo who had suddenly appeared was Sword Douluo Chen Xin, standing beside Ning Fengzhi.
Yet when Xue Xing turned his gaze toward Sword Douluo, the latter remained unmoved.
After all, although a ninety-thousand-year soul bone was extremely precious, it was ultimately not a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone with two soul skills. It was not worth a fierce clash between Titled Douluos.
That was even more true for an unusually detached Super Douluo like Sword Douluo,