Does He Have a Cross-Eye? Golden Crocodile Explodes with Rage

"Ahhh..."

"Ouch~ Ouch ouch..."

Inside the arena gates.

The arrogant man in blue was bent over like a shrimp, his hands clutching his stomach, occasionally letting out a wail.

The passing Soul Master simply walked by in a hurry, then glanced coldly at the blue-clad man on the ground.

No one gathered to watch the play.

Nobody bothered with it.

In the Soul Master World.

There is only one rule for longevity:

Mind your own business!

Especially in the Martial Spirit City, where hidden talents abound.

Curiosity,

This often kills the cat.

Soul Master had seen this kind of thing countless times when passing by; it wasn't anything special.

They came here not to watch some minor skirmishes, but to witness the prowess of Titled Douluo.

But.

Some passersby looked on with great interest.

Because they recognized the man in blue as a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect!

This sect acts domineeringly in the Soul Master World, often disregarding independent Soul Master.

This fact has long been known in the Soul Master World.

"Damn it. This kid was so arrogant, I thought he was something special. I didn't expect him to be so weak. Just one punch and he lost control of his bladder."

The Demon Bear walked to Li Mubai's side, looking at the figure on the ground behind him with disdain.

Li Mubai rolled her eyes at him.

You, a Titled Douluo, punched a nobody.

It would be truly strange if they could actually withstand it.

Let's go.

Li Mubai shook his head and walked forward.

They use their power to intimidate others, are arrogant and domineering, and have no sense of propriety.

Such a person.

He doesn't deserve his sympathy.

It was just a trivial matter.

Turning around, he spat at the fallen man, and the Demon Bear quickly followed in Li Mubai's footsteps.

After passing through the spacious area of the arena, we arrived at the building opposite the main gate.

Climb the stairs.

The two then arrived at the highest observation deck.

On this,

There were already more than a dozen people standing there.

Several Grand Elder from the Elder Hall and a few elders from the Worship Hall were present; almost everyone was there.

But.

Qian Daoliu, however, is not here.

That makes sense.

Qian Daoliu's strength has already pushed him close to level 100.

He certainly wouldn't take such a friendly match seriously.

From their perspective...

Instead of wasting time watching others practice and exchanging skills, it would be more practical to go into seclusion and cultivate oneself.

Behind Bibi Dong.

There were three more figures standing quietly behind.

Hu Liena was one of them.

The other two.

Even if Li Mubai had never met them, it wouldn't be difficult to guess their identities.

It must be Xie Yue, Yan, who is considered one of the 'Golden Generation' alongside Hu Liena.

"His Holiness the Pope."

Li Mubai and the Demon Bear bowed side by side.

Even when he was at home, Li Mubai didn't have the habit of bowing to Bibi Dong.

But things are different now.

In public, it's natural to want to save face.

Otherwise, outsiders might think that the Spirit Hall lacks manners.

Straighten your body.

Li Mubai then took a closer look at Bibi Dong.

She wore a long, white-on-top, blue-on-bottom gradient dress that fit her perfectly, showcasing her curvaceous figure to the fullest.

The glass crown on his head shimmered with golden light in the sunlight.

It highlights her noble yet subtly aloof and stunning beauty.

The skirt flares out downwards, reaching just below the knee.

Her snow-white, plump calves were exposed.

Finally, she paired it with a pair of crystal mid-heeled shoes, which perfectly complemented her long dress.

'Cool and beautiful.'

Like a snow lotus blooming atop a snow-capped mountain.

After only a brief glance, Li Mubai withdrew his divine light.

He stopped staring at Bibi Dong.

After all, staring at someone for a while is somewhat impolite.

Moreover, this is a public place.

This wouldn't be a problem if it were at his home.

Watch for as long as you want.

But now.

There were quite a few people standing on this platform.

Now.

Bibi Dong stood there, a strange sense of joy welling up inside her.

These were Li Mubai's thoughts on her just now.

She heard it all.

The outfit she's wearing today is one she's been choosing for a long time.

Now.

I don't know why.

When she heard Li Mubai's inner praise, a strange emotion arose in her heart.

My heart is racing, my skin is burning...

This emotion.

It's like... a girl who has just fallen in love, feeling that heartfelt joy when she hears praise from her sweetheart.

'Impossible... How could I possibly like him?'

'Perhaps it's just that the sun is too strong, so it's a bit hot...'

Bibi Dong banished all the jumbled thoughts from her mind.

Then, with a calm gaze, he looked at Li Mubai:

"According to tradition, we should stop when we've reached a point. We must not harm each other, understand?"

Li Mubai nodded without saying anything.

He knew.

These words were spoken by Bibi Dong while she was staring at him.

But it wasn't said to him.

Now.

Standing on the edge of the observation deck, looking down at the densely packed crowd of people below, one can feel the power of the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

He let out a cold snort.

He understood.

Bibi Dong's words were meant for him.

The blatant bias in it is almost palpable.

He originally just wanted to torment Li Mubai.

Now.

After hearing Bibi Dong's words.

He changed his mind.

'I'll definitely take good care of him later!'

Looking down at the crowd below.

The corners of Golden Crocodile Douluo's mouth curled up slightly, and a playful look appeared in his eyes.

Time flies.

As time went by.

The blazing sun that had been above everyone's heads was now directly overhead.

Noon.

Arrive.

The appointed time for the sparring match has arrived.

In the audience seats.

The crowd was already packed.

Many seats were occupied by people sitting right next to each other.

Certainly.

There are a few exceptions.

A group of people dressed in matching blue robes with lightning bolts printed on the backs occupied a section of the stands.

Each person had a seat.

It appears as if it has been specially arranged, and it looks perfectly orderly.

Unlike the other seats, which were crowded and disorganized, this one was completely different.

Leave this area.

There are several other special areas like this.

The place where these people were located was like a forbidden zone, preventing other Soul Master dressed in various colors from crossing it even slightly.

Others.

As they gazed at these special seats, their eyes held awe, and a hint of fear.

On the high platform.

Li Mubai gazed at the figure of the Golden Crocodile.

The latter sensed something, turned slightly to the side, glanced at Li Mubai with a cold expression.

"Is Elder Golden Crocodile suffering from an eye disease? Why is he looking at people with such a slanted gaze?"

Faced with the Golden Crocodile's impolite behavior.

Li Mubai didn't stand on ceremony and immediately spoke up, seemingly asking politely.

He had a smile on his face when he saw the Golden Crocodile turn around.

Hopefully, neither side will lose their temper later.

Unexpected.

The other party completely rejected it, and even looked at people with disdain.

If someone treats me with respect, I will treat them with even greater respect.

Li Mubai wasn't the type to fawn over someone who didn't reciprocate his kindness.

Since you don't accept their kindness.

So I should still indulge you?

Upon hearing Li Mubai's question, Elder Golden Crocodile instantly turned red with anger.

How could he not hear the sarcasm in Li Mubai's words?

The Golden Crocodile immediately rose up in fury and roared:

"You brat, how dare you be so insolent!!!"