The Lantern Festival was in full swing, with brilliant lights illuminating the entire city of Tiandou, making it as bright as daylight. Ning Fengzhi's gaze gradually settled on the young man who was conversing with "Xue Qinghe."
The young man had an extraordinary demeanor, and although he was wearing a light green scholar's robe, the aura he exuded was that of a battle-hardened general—this was exceedingly rare. Even Ning Fengzhi himself had rarely encountered such a case.
"Junior Qian Feng, greetings to Sect Master Ning," the young man said.
After introducing Ning Fengzhi, "Xue Qinghe" then introduced Qian Feng, but compared to Ning Fengzhi's many titles, Qian Feng's introduction was much simpler.
"Qian Feng, a student from Yuexuan. His performance is outstanding; even Aunt Yuehua highly praises him," "Xue Qinghe" said. "He's a longtime friend of mine. He wasn't in Tiandou City before, which is why I hadn't had the chance to introduce him to my teacher."
"Teacher, don't be fooled by his young age; his talent is truly astonishing. I can guarantee, I've never seen anyone with such exceptional talent."
Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, a young girl in a pink dress, standing beside him, snorted coldly. "Talent? If we're talking about talent, I've never seen anyone better than Third Brother!"
"Rongrong! No disrespect!" Ning Fengzhi chided.
"This young man was personally introduced by His Highness the Crown Prince; you can't be so rude!"
Ning Fengzhi had been reluctant to leave Rongrong behind when he came to Tiandou City, so he brought her along when "Xue Qinghe" invited him. But it seemed that Rongrong hadn't changed at all after being away for so long; she still had the temperament of a stubborn little devil, even in front of strangers.
"I'm sorry, Daddy," Rongrong pouted. "But I haven't seen anyone with better talent than Third Brother! He's only twelve and already defeated Soul Saint-level Teacher Zhao!"
"Of course, Teacher Zhao didn't use his full power, but that's enough to show Third Brother's terrifying strength, right?!"
Rongrong stuck her tongue out playfully at Ning Fengzhi, putting on a cute act. "Xue Qinghe" smiled and said, "Rongrong is truly adorable."
"If that's the case, next time, could you introduce your Third Brother to me?"
Rongrong proudly nodded. "Sure, Crown Prince Brother! When you meet Third Brother, you'll be shocked by his talent!"
"As for this older brother..." Rongrong gave Qian Feng a sympathetic look and said with a smile, "The talent you introduced, Crown Prince Brother, is certainly great, but we from Shrek are just training monsters."
"It's perfectly normal if you can't compare with Third Brother!"
"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi scolded.
The white-haired elder who had been silent behind Ning Fengzhi finally spoke. His words were like a sword cutting through the air, directly reaching the heart.
"The young man standing before you is not simple!"
"Although I cannot see through your cultivation level, you have reached the Title Douluo level! His Highness the Crown Prince is indeed surrounded by exceptional talent!"
The words of the Sword Douluo shocked everyone, their expressions varying. Ning Fengzhi's smile turned serious. Title Douluo?!
"Xue Qinghe" didn't speak, but it seemed that the Sword Douluo, Chen Xin, had a keen eye. The moment they met, he could already feel Qian Feng's extraordinary aura.
It seemed that introducing Qian Feng to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was a bit premature!
Ning Rongrong, standing aside, froze in shock. This was completely unexpected!
Title Douluo?!
The young man in front of her looked no older than eighteen. How could someone his age have reached the Title Douluo level? His talent... The term "monster" seemed almost insufficient!
Not long ago, she had been boasting about her Third Brother's abilities, but if Sword Douluo's words were true, Rongrong wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide.
Qian Feng stood confidently before them, a slight smile on his face. "Sword Douluo, your sharp eyes are truly impressive. You could tell my cultivation level with a single glance. I truly admire you!"
Qian Feng's open admission took everyone by surprise. Shouldn't someone in his position try to conceal their identity when it's exposed? Why was Qian Feng so openly acknowledging it?
More importantly, he was so young! A Title Douluo at such a young age—he might just break the record set by the Haotian Douluo!
"Enough with the compliments," Sword Douluo said, his voice steady. "Just as I can see through your Title Douluo level, you can also see through mine!"
"If we were to fight, I might not be your match. I truly cannot accept being called 'senior.'"
Sword Douluo, Chen Xin, openly rejected Qian Feng's compliment. Both of them were at level 96, so even if Qian Feng directly addressed Chen Xin by his name, it would not be out of place.
After all, in the Douluo Continent, strength was everything.
"If you're willing, we can spar today. What do you think?" Sword Douluo proposed.
Qian Feng looked at the surprised faces around him before slowly taking out a silver half-mask and putting it on.
"It would be an honor to spar with Sword Douluo, but I have one condition."
"Regardless of the outcome, my identity should not be revealed."
The moment Qian Feng put on the mask, Sword Douluo immediately understood the request and nodded in agreement.
Qian Feng didn't care if his identity was revealed. After all, challenging someone to a duel was a bold move, and it would inevitably bring him fame!
Wasn't this trip meant to make the Angel God's name known to the world?
However, Qian Feng didn't have any soul skills that could conceal his identity. This face was his only one, and he might need it for plans!
The two slowly ascended into the sky. A battle of this level couldn't possibly take place in the bustling streets of Tiandou City.
In the city, only one Title Douluo remained behind to guard. Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo, stood atop the palace tower, watching the two figures rise into the sky. He sucked in a sharp breath.
"Two Title Douluos again?!"
"This sword energy, stronger than soul power, must belong to the Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. As for the other..."
Poison Douluo paused for a moment.
"The other Title Douluo's aura seems incredibly familiar. It's almost as if I've seen it before... It seems like... that kid!"
"What's that kid doing, provoking Sword Douluo? That guy is incredibly strong, widely recognized as the number one attacker on the continent."
"If these two fight, it's hard to say who would win. Well, I'd better go check it out. Maybe I can help that kid out at the right moment!"
Poison Douluo also flew into the air, heading toward the two combatants. Below, a guard who had been watching the situation from the palace shouted, "Senior, where are you going?"
Poison Douluo's expression was serious. "Do I need to report to you where I'm going?"