Dugu Bo's appearance seemed to plunge the temperature in the tavern to freezing point.
The onlooking passersby fell silent as cicadas, cold sweat streaming down their faces.
There was no other reason.
The status of a Titled Douluo stood before them!
A Titled Douluo!
A figure standing at the very pinnacle of the entire continent!
Such people usually existed only in legends. When had anyone ever truly seen one?
Yet now, one sat right before their eyes.
One could imagine the fear and reverence in everyone's hearts!
As for the tavern owner, he had long since been scared out of his wits.
From the moment Prince Xue Xing's guards stepped forward, he had not even dared to breathe.
Let alone with a Titled Douluo like Dugu Bo appearing!
Ultimately, it was because most of them were ordinary people.
When they truly encountered some lofty figure in real life, it was inevitable that they would feel nervous and afraid!
At that moment, in everyone's eyes, Dugu Bo sat upright in his chair, his brows slightly furrowed as he barked sternly, "Kid! Did you hear me? I told you to kneel and apologize!"
Chen Feng's gaze was amused.
At the gates of the Seven Kill Sword Sect, he was being told to kneel as the Young Master?
Could this get any more ridiculous?
But unlike Chen Feng's ease, Flender was frantic, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
What kind of person was he?
Defiant and unyielding, he had never placed so-called nobles or princes in his eyes!
At worst, he would die!
But the current situation did not allow him to act that way!
If a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse became enraged, corpses would blanket the ground!
Flender felt that it did not matter if he died, but what about these little ones?