He talked himself up so highly that even he found it unbelievable, yet that guy actually believed him. Su Xuan thought, this guy would probably count money for someone even if he were sold.
After parting ways with Di Fuling, Su Xuan returned to Dugu Lang's home. As soon as he got back, Dugu Lang hurriedly took Su Xuan into the secret room and told him what happened during the day.
"You're saying he was shot in the head and didn't die?"
Su Xuan asked curiously.
"Yeah, it's so bizarre. I saw with my own eyes the bullet piercing through his head instantly, blood spraying out, yet the wound healed at a speed too fast to distinguish with the naked eye. In the end, he even generated flames and took out the guy who had secretly fired at him. Su Xuan, could this be real?"
Dugu Lang thought that if it weren't for Su Xuan's influence, he would've already abandoned any rebellious thoughts. There was no choice; this opponent was too terrifying—a truly godlike being.
