Pei Yan wasn't surprised that Bals could block his kick, because everyone here was likely a key elite of Shen Yu, possessing such power was not surprising. Pei Yan wasn't surprised by Bals's Substitute Technique either. From Jiang Feiyang to Shitang Longsi, and then to some figures reported in the hall with their abilities and equipment, Pei Yan was already accustomed to such things.
But observing the rolling, thick blood at Bals's rapidly healing wound, Pei Yan exchanged glances with Xia Yu, and they both simultaneously thought of another person, the key figure in this incident.
"Du Guangyuan?" Pei Yan blurted out in surprise.
"No, no, no!" Bals shook his head, which had returned to normal, and touched his bald scalp and baby-like smooth skin with a gesture of dismissal, saying, "I am not the same as him, technically speaking, he is our pioneer."
"Pioneer? What do you mean?" Xia Yu asked in confusion.
