Your Death Sentence Shall Be Carried Out by Me Personally!

"This rain starts whenever it wants and stops whenever it wants. There really is no pattern to it. Still, the rainbow after the rain is just too beautiful!"

"Yeah, who knew it would only rain for a little while? If I'd known, I wouldn't have bought an umbrella!"

Listening to the discussions around him, Neuvillette spread his hands helplessly and enjoyed this brief moment of beauty.

"Wow, it's my husband Neuvillette! I can't believe I ran into my husband! My makeup looks okay today, right?"

A woman said this to her companion beside her.

The companion's mouth twitched. After giving her a slight once-over, she finally said, "It got a little smudged in the rain earlier."

"Also, I'm your husband!"

"What? My makeup is smudged? I absolutely can't let my husband see me like this. Run, I need to run..."

As for her companion's last sentence, the woman automatically ignored it.

Understand the Pure White Lily, become the Pure White Lily, surpass the Pure White Lily!

"Pah! You're already married, yet you're still calling Neuvillette your husband? He's ours!"

Hearing words like that, Neuvillette went numb. Being liked was a good thing, but weren't these fans a little too crazy?

Seeing that everyone's gazes toward him had become somewhat strange, Neuvillette hurriedly turned and headed out of the city. If he did not leave now, he feared he would be "besieged" later!

Besieged by female fans!

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it seemed!

Seeing Neuvillette "flee" in slight "panic," the Pure White Lilies smiled even more brightly. Their shouts continued without pause, yet none of them chased after him.

That was because Neuvillette's combat power had already become widely known throughout Suotuo City. Despite his young age, he was a Three Rings Soul Elder, and his strength was far from ordinary!

Time passed, and night fell.

Only then did Neuvillette return from outside Suotuo City. He had casually found a place near some water to cultivate. By the time he opened his eyes again, it was already very late.

He strolled leisurely down the street. There were not many pedestrians left at this hour, and the Soul Arena had also closed for the day.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Neuvillette frowned. He heard someone crying for help. The voice trembled, as though its owner was utterly terrified.

"Even if you scream yourself hoarse, no one will come save you!"

Neuvillette: "..."

Without a second thought, Neuvillette quickly headed toward the source of the voice. He saw an ugly man in a black trench coat, his face twisted into a lewd grin as he stared at the girl before him.

His eyes glowed red as he prepared to make a move on the girl, only to notice the approaching Neuvillette.

"Kid, don't meddle in other people's business. Some people are not ones you can afford to offend."

The man in black said unhappily. If Neuvillette left obediently, he did not intend to act. But if Neuvillette had no sense and planned to "play the hero and save the beauty," then he could not blame him!

Young people should not be so impulsive before understanding an opponent's strength!

"You are committing a crime."

Neuvillette said calmly, as though this were nothing out of the ordinary.

As his voice rang out, the previously panicked girl's eyes suddenly widened. She had never expected the person who came to be Neuvillette!

"Lord Neuvillette, you..."

"No need to say more. A criminal like this must be judged!"

Neuvillette waved a hand. He recognized who the girl was as well. He had not expected this man in black to dare target a staff member of the Soul Arena!

"I didn't expect you two to know each other. Kid, don't fail to appreciate kindness. I was being kind when I advised you to leave!"

"A crime? Everyone cultivates for different reasons. This is just my little hobby. What's wrong with that?"

"She's just an ordinary person. Her life and death are ruled by the strong. Kid, perhaps you have some skill, but you are definitely no match for me!"

The man in black said without the slightest panic. As a Soul Master, and one with no low Soul Power Level, he had every reason to be proud.

"Powerful Soul Power is not an excuse for you to commit evil. I declare you guilty."

Neuvillette said calmly, though there was anger in his words. This fellow had no idea that he belonged to the most detestable kind of people!

Even if someone like him were locked in prison, he would be the most despised inmate.

The kind who would be beaten and bullied by others.

Criminals, too, were ranked by degree. Those who went against a girl's wishes and sought to force themselves on her were the lowest of the low!

Hearing this, the man in black's face twisted. His already warped features became even uglier.

"Kid, even if I am guilty, what can you do about it? Killing you would be as easy as lifting a finger for me!"

"Oh, you don't know my name yet, do you? Listen closely. I am Bu Le!"

Neuvillette: "..."

He had wondered who it was. Bu Le?

Wasn't that the man Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun had crippled in the original story?

He had not expected to encounter him here.

"So what if I'm guilty? Since you refuse to leave, then don't leave at all!"

Bu Le gave a sinister laugh and was about to summon his martial soul to beat this blind little brat senseless, then decide depending on his mood whether to spare him.

The girl was extremely flustered. Lord Neuvillette was only a Soul Elder, while this villain's Soul Power Level was probably not low. Were they really going to die here?

"There is no Hall of Justice here, so we cannot follow the proper procedure for now."

Bu Le: "???"

"In that case, let us proceed directly to judgment."

"Bu Le, death sentence!"

Under the moonlight, Bu Le saw the serious look on Neuvillette's face and nearly burst out laughing!

This brat actually dared sentence him to death!

"HAHAHAHA..."

"I'm in a good mood, so I'll play this little judgment game with you. You really are hilarious, kid."

"Kid, the game is over!"

Bu Le said with a sinister grin as black aura began to seep from his entire body...

"Yes, the game is over. Mr. Bu Le, your death sentence shall be carried out by me personally!"

Neuvillette nodded and said without changing expression.

Bu Le had harmed many girls in the original story. A lowlife like him deserved to die.

"Ha, what a joke! You're about to die, yet you're still playing this childish game!"

"Watch me—"

"Pfft..."

Bu Le's eyes widened. A look of disbelief hung on his squinting face.

He lowered his head and looked at his heart. At some point, a hand had already pierced through it.

Neuvillette withdrew his hand, clutching a heart in his palm. He murmured, "I had thought a criminal's heart should be black, but yours is still red."

"It does not suit you. It would be better to destroy it."

"Crack..."

Bu Le's mouth hung slightly open as if he wanted to speak, but he could no longer make a sound.

He had watched with his own eyes as the other party crushed his heart!

With a casual gesture from Neuvillette, a Water Stream formed in the air and washed the blood from his hand.

"As Fontaine's Chief Justice, though I cannot grant the world absolute fairness, I can grant it a justice recognized by more people!"

"Mr. Bu Le, your death deserves to be remembered by more people... Anyone who dares do such a thing deserves to die!"