Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

"Brother, send it on its way."

After successfully landing his first soul skill, Feng Zaixing flipped over and retreated, notifying Xu Miao to come and collect the kills. He wanted to leave some years for the powerful soul beasts to come later.

"Oh, here it comes."

Xu Miao snapped out of his daze, leaped into the air, and smashed the Flame Lion King with the force of Mount Tai, ending the battle.

He wasn't happy about killing the lion; instead, he stared at Feng Zaixing with the eyes of someone looking at a monster, a bitter smile on his face.

"Extreme Fire, powerful Soul Skill, Brother Feng, you make me feel utterly ashamed."

Just now, he clearly sensed danger from Feng Zaixing.

Feng Zaixing's soul skill was too fast. The Flame Lion King couldn't dodge it, and neither could Xu Miao. They might not even have time to react, making it a death-instant kill.

Feng Zaixing pressed his chest, which was pounding with excitement, and shook his head, saying, "The Flame Lion King is indeed a top-tier soul beast. Its skin is incredibly thick. Even with such injuries, it could still withstand two of my attacks without dying."

I thought I could kill it with my extreme fire and powerful blood energy, but it fell short. Next time I'll have to use a more powerful weapon.

Upon hearing this, Xu Miao's eyes twitched violently. He pointed at Feng Zaixing and said speechlessly:

"I'm sorry, Father, I... I lost."

"Losing is losing, it's not a big deal," Long Zhan said calmly.

Long Chen clenched his fists, about to say something about how he would definitely work hard in the future and avenge his humiliation, when Long Zhan gestured for him to sit down and said:

"Apologize when they come out. Don't speak so impulsively in the future; it's easy to offend people. You have to be flexible and adaptable."

Long Chen suddenly turned his head, looking at Long Zhan with an incredulous expression, his voice rising rapidly: "Are you really my father?"

Not long after, his spirited father was switched with someone else?

Long Zhan lowered his eyes, a dangerous smile appearing on his lips, looking utterly cold.

"I'll show you right now whether your father is an imposter or not!"

A free-fighting match between father and son immediately took place on the ping-pong table of Chuanling Pagoda.