She didn't know why.

Perhaps it was the lustful look in Qian Xunji's eyes that made her feel frightened.

"How old are you now? What level of soul power is it?" Bibi Dong looked at Su Xing curiously. She wanted to know what kind of strength this boy who looked less than twenty years old had.

"Me, I am eighteen years old now, a ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo, with a three-life martial spirit." Su Xing said with a proud face.

"Eighteen years old? Level ninety-nine? Hahaha." Bibi Dong burst out laughing after hearing this, and said, "You treat me as a three-year-old kid, right? I believe you say you are level ninety-nine, but you said

You are eighteen years old, I really don’t believe it.”

"Are you the same as the Light Feather Douluo in the Elder Hall? You have the face of a young man, but in fact you are an old monster that is one or two hundred years old." Bibi Dong said with a smile.

Bibi Dong didn't believe that the man in front of her was only eighteen years old, but she believed that the man in front of her was at level ninety-nine.

Why?

Because Qian Xunji was almost killed by Su Xing's slap, he probably wouldn't be able to achieve this level of strength without a soul power level ninety-nine.
Chapter completed!