Tang San said sincerely, "Senior Niu Gao, of course I can't promise you that we can do anything for the four clans, but I hope you can give us a chance to stay here and participate in this gathering."
"A chance?" Niu Gao chuckled instead of getting angry, and the scene of the Clear Sky School announcing its closure, their four clan leaders being refused entry and waiting in vain, only to be then incurred the wrath of the Spirit Hall, flashed in his mind.
"When the Clear Sky School announced its closure, did they give our four clans a chance?! And when your father fought with the Spirit Hall back then, did he consider our interests?! Why should I give you a chance? Get out! Get out of here, or don't blame this old man for being impolite!"
He stomped his foot heavily on the ground, and an invisible yet formidable pressure was suddenly released from him, like a howling torrent, crushing those standing before him.
This time, even Titan and Tailong were incurred his wrath.
The pressure waves formed by his spirit power were like endless ocean waves, constantly battering them who stood like reefs on the shore.
Ma Hongjun was forced by a pushing force, not only his face pressed tightly against the cold, hard door, distorting his features, but his entire body was like a magnet, unable to move before the door.
Under such immense pressure, even the sturdy Tailong was sent flying by the pressure waves, and it was Titan who firmly grabbed him with one hand, saving him from the same fate as Ma Hongjun.
"So, such terrifying pressure. Suisui, save..."
Ma Hongjun struggled to speak. Tang Sui glanced at Ma Hongjun, who seemed about to collapse, and a black and red light flashed in her dark blue eyes. A thin layer of black and red demonic power enveloped him, and Ma Hongjun immediately felt the crushing force disappear, allowing him to move freely.
Ma Hongjun let out a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat from his forehead, feeling as if he had escaped from a disaster.
Titan, who was holding Tailong, saw this and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He let go of Tailong, who had also been relieved of the pressure and landed on the ground, but his anger quickly returned. He turned around, about to erupt, but was stopped by Tang San.
"Senior Titan, please let my sister and I handle this."
After speaking, Tang San lowered his hand, his expression unchanged, and even took a step forward against the immense pressure.
A faint white light appeared, protecting him like a film.
The powerful pressure from Niu Gao, which surged again, seemed to split around Tang San, brushing past his body without affecting him. Su Dan Novel Network
Even more strangely, while Tang San's hair was influenced by the wind, forming arcs in the air, Tang Sui was untouched from head to toe, not even a strand of her hair stirred, as if the formidable pressure simply didn't exist.
Niu Gao naturally noticed this.
His eyes widened with curiosity. He squinted and said, "As expected of Tang Hao's children, to be able to withstand my pressure. How old are you this year?"
"My sister and I were born on the same day, and we are almost twenty-one," Tang San replied.
Niu Gao's eyes changed again, filled with profound shock.
Only twenty-one years old, and he couldn't see through the spirit power levels of these two siblings?!
Impossible, these two siblings, not yet twenty-one, could have higher spirit power than him, an eighty-fourth ranked Spirit Douluo?
It must be that the old ape gave them special items to hide their spirit power, or they practiced some special secret art!
Niu Gao, unwilling to believe it, looked at Titan. He saw that Titan had already suppressed his anger and was sitting with his arms crossed, looking aloof. This made Niu Gao's face darken again. He glared at Tang San and said, "Good! If you want to stay, you can. We'll have a spar right here. If either of you siblings, or both of you together, can last for the time it takes an incense stick to burn under my hand, you can stay, and all our grievances will be settled!"
Tang San's eyes moved. "Senior, do you truly mean that?"
Niu Gao scoffed and patted his chest, saying, "I, old Niu, am the clan leader, would I go back on my word?"
As he said this, he had already withdrawn the pressure he was exerting on Tang San and the others.
Titan heard this and let out a hearty laugh, then nonchalantly sat back in his original position, crossing his arms again and looking askance at a corner of the hall. "It seems we don't need to leave today."
It was clear that he was still angry.
Niu Gao, who knew his old friend well, snorted and also sat back in his main seat, saying, "Old ape, are you that confident in them? My spirit power has already reached level eighty-four in these two years!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and gestured with his thumb and forefinger, indicating the miniature Tang San and the even smaller Tang Sui, disdainfully. "How old are these two little ones? I'm talking about lasting for the time it takes an incense stick to burn!"
Level eighty-four!
Another Spirit Douluo!
Ma Hongjun and Tailong exchanged glances. First, there was surprise, and then... then it turned into schadenfreude.
So what if the time it takes for an incense stick to burn is thirty minutes?
If it were only Brother San or Sui Sui alone, it might be difficult, but you agreed to let them spar together!
What is this? This is lifting a rock to smash one's own foot!
Although he hadn't heard Tang San and Tang Sui explain in detail, he knew that Tang San and Tang Sui had indeed killed a Title Douluo, level ninety-six. Titan's gaze fell on Niu Gao, and he said with a forced smile, "Old rhinoceros, don't blame your elder brother for not warning you, these siblings' talent surpasses even their father's!"
Ma Hongjun and Tailong also put on smiles and nodded in agreement, as if they could already see the outcome.
Niu Gao tapped the smooth marble surface of the armrest with his hand, his eyes filled with contemplation.
If the old ape said so, then these siblings were indeed not simple.
But... did he just mention that his siblings could fight together?
A hint of regret arose in Niu Gao's heart, but he also couldn't bring himself to retract his words.
After all, in terms of seniority, Tang San and Tang Sui were already their grandchildren, and he, an elder, already had the advantage.
However, Niu Gao's problem was quickly resolved by Tang San.
He exchanged a glance with Tang Sui, and then Tang Sui walked to the second seat of the guest area and sat down, appearing as if she had no intention of participating.
Tang San, on the other hand, smiled and said, "Senior Niu Gao, I will spar with you. Since you are an elder, let's make this spar simpler, shall we?"
What?! Sui Sui isn't going to fight!
Ma Hongjun's expression changed slightly, and Tailong also looked at Tang Sui with some concern.
Tang Sui ignored the winks from Ma Hongjun and Tailong and remained calm.
Although if she fought, or they fought together, they would have a sure win, Tang San was ultimately the future leader of a sect. He needed to display a strength that would convince others and show them the possibilities, which was – establishing his authority.
When Niu Gao heard this, he glanced at Tang Sui, who was sitting upright, and then looked back at Tang San, his expression seeming more agreeable.
"Alright, how do you want to spar?"