Bibi Dong also seized the chance to tease him. "Oh? So back then, you traveled all the way from Star Luo to Barak just to collect Spirit Hall's subsidy and spend it on women? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
"Calm down, calm down. Old Ancestor, I advise you to stay cool. If we really fight, you can't beat me."
Qian Chaoguang laughed, casually tugging Dai Mubai's body slightly off balance and nimbly dodging this bargain Old Ancestor's powerless rage.
Dai Mubai, who had just made a fool of himself, was not annoyed. Instead, he stared fixedly at Qian Chaoguang as if he were looking at a monster, staring until Qian Chaoguang felt a little creeped out.
"Something's wrong with your body," Dai Mubai said seriously. "I'm starting to suspect even a First Level Deity might not be your match."
He had sensed it the instant their bodies came into contact just now.
It was completely different from Huo Yutong relying on her strength to stop his punch.
There was not the slightest soul power fluctuation on Qian Chaoguang's body. Purely by relying on a trace of physical strength leaking out, he had made Dai Mubai feel a fear that was hard to resist.
This intense sense of danger was something he had only ever felt from Rong Nianbing.
And that had been when Rong Nianbing was holding a Super Divine Artifact and getting serious.
"A First Level Deity indeed isn't my match."
Qian Chaoguang clenched his fist hard. The Purple Dragon Mark used to seal his body instantly receded, revealing his violent power in full.
It was a terrifying, majestic force powerful enough to shatter stars with every movement, making even Dai Mubai, a Second Level God who possessed the God of War Divine Throne, feel fear.
"With this