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"Ah? This mongrel is the Dragon Gate Leader!"
Du Zhiheng's head buzzed and his legs gave way, causing him to sit on the ground with a thud.
His eyes were wide with shock, his lips trembling as if he had lost everything dear to him.
"Impossible, impossible, this kid is clearly just a poor boy from the countryside, how could he possibly be the Dragon Gate Leader?"
Being older, Du Yuan was somewhat more stable mentally, but when he found out that Qin Yu was the Dragon Gate Leader and thought back on his family's actions, he also felt like he was on the verge of breaking down.
If he hadn't been leaning on a chair, he might have collapsed on the floor just like his son.
"My son is the Dragon Gate Leader... Dad, did you hear that? Xiaoyu has made something of himself now!"
Qin Jianjun's eyes brimmed with tears, overcome with emotion.