Ning Liu raised the corners of his lips slightly.
The reason why he asked this question naturally had his own considerations.
The return of different lots at this auction made him deeply realize that relying solely on the treasures delivered to his door by others and sending them at the auction to trigger the return of the system was too inefficient and full of uncertainty.
Who doesn’t hide the really good things well now?
At this auction, a Xuan Shui Sect jumped out of nowhere, which made him aware of potential trouble.
Obviously, in order to avoid trouble, he needs to be more proactive, not just gentle.
If Wuhundian is also an enemy, then no matter what he wants to do, he will undoubtedly be greatly hindered.
Seeing that Bibi Dong was silent, Ning Liu spoke again.
"His Majesty the Pope, you should understand that this issue is of vital importance to me and to Liuli Tian."
A strange color flashed across Bibi Dong's eyes.
However, she sat still and her face remained calm.
"So what about enemies?"
"So what about friends?"
Ning Liu suddenly laughed when he heard this.
"His Majesty the Pope is very cheerful."
"If we are friends, then of course everyone will be happy."
He held out a finger.
"Although we, Liulitian, have just been established, we are still willing to contribute to the prosperity of the mainland."
“For example, for a grand event like the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, it should be said that co-organizing it with the participation of me, Liu Litian, has already pushed the influence of the event to a new height.”
"Even some special resources, rare intelligence, as long as it is beneficial to both parties, we can cooperate."
Ning Liu talked eloquently, while Bibi Dong listened quietly.
Ghost Douluo stood aside, his eyes flickering, obviously also weighing the weight of Ning Liu's words.
Ning Liu changed the subject, his smile faded, and his eyes became sharp.
"What if it's an enemy?"
He stared at Bibi Dong, word by word.
The atmosphere that had been slightly relieved by Ning Liu's laughter suddenly became tense.
Xu Jiushi silently took half a step forward. His soul power was hidden and silent, but his concentrated aura made Ghost Douluo's eyelids twitch slightly.
Ning Liu's voice was filled with determination.
"If you dare to be an enemy, you will fight to the death!"
"Arrogant!"
Ghost Douluo's expression changed when he heard this, he couldn't hold it back and shouted angrily.
His whole body was filled with black energy, and his cold soul power instantly opened up.
In his opinion, Ning Liu's words are nothing more than an idiot talking about dreams and seeking his own death.
The power of Wuhun Palace has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. How can it be provoked by a mere new force?
A cold snort came from behind him.
Xu Jiushi stepped forward and stood in front of Ning Liu. His tall body was like a mountain.
He looked sideways at Ghost Douluo, his eyes full of disdain.
"How dare a ninety-fourth-level titled Douluo speak nonsense here? He's simply asking for his own destruction!"
"Do you really think that the name of Wuhun Palace can scare everyone?"
Before he finished speaking, majestic soul power suddenly burst out from Xu Jiushi's body!
Boom!
The terrifying soul power pressure was like a physical wave, sweeping across the entire transition room in an instant.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
The nine spirit rings suddenly lit up, and the scarlet color of the last one among them made Ghost Douluo's pupils shrink suddenly!
Hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring, the soul power is so powerful? !
Ghost Douluo was horrified.
Moreover, the other party’s age seems to be in the prime of life!
The peak of Qi and blood is far beyond the comparison of veteran titled Douluo like him.
What frightened him even more was that the fluctuation of soul power on Xu Jiushi's body and the aura it carried made even his martial soul feel fearful!
Obviously, his martial spirit is no small matter.
Xu Jiushi was also very excited at the moment.
The reason why his soul power has improved so much, from the original ninety-sixth level to the ninety-seventh level, is precisely because Ning Liu gave him a hundred thousand year old soul bone before the auction.
The reason why I gave it to him was because there might be an accident in this auction, and Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were not here, so I wanted to strengthen Liulitian's confidence.
That soul bone is also a perfect match for his golden basalt martial soul. After absorbing it, not only the soul power level is improved, but the overall strength is also enhanced again.
At this moment, the effect is remarkable.
"Level ninety-seven..."
Bibi Dong spat out these three words, and her face was no longer calm, but was replaced by fear.
She met Xu Jiushi last time.
But after all, the opponent only had level 96 soul power last time!
After a Titled Douluo reaches the ninety-fifth level, it is simply a one-level chasm!
A ninety-seventh level titled Douluo still has a hundred thousand year soul ring. If he has the assistance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda...
His combat power is considered to be at the top level even in the Spirit Hall!
What's more, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, as well as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo!
No wonder Ning Liu dared to say "until death", it turned out that he was confident!
Ning Liu gently waved his hand again.
Xu Jiushi understood, snorted coldly, and slowly restrained his terrifying soul power pressure.
Ning Liu looked at Bibi Dong again, the smile on his face still gentle.
"Your Holiness, now do you think I, Liu Litian, have the confidence to say this?"
"Of course, if Your Holiness feels that this alone is not enough for Wuhun Palace to make a choice..."
Ning Liu paused and flipped his wrist again.
"Well, why not take a look at this again?"