The Four-Eyed Cat Eagle, Flender
Seeing Zhao Wuji fall heavily to the ground, Ma Hongjun's eyes widened involuntarily, filled with disbelief.
"Boss Dai, things seem to be getting out of hand."
"It seems Teacher Zhao is no match for him."
Ma Hongjun patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder, his voice trembling slightly.
"Hiss~"
"I saw it, Fatty, stop taking pictures, it's aggravating your wound."
Dai Mubai gasped, but his tone was much calmer than Ma Hongjun's.
Unlike Ma Hongjun.
He Dai Mubai, also has connections.
Although this background has little practical use and he doesn't really want to reveal it, as the Third Prince of the Star Luo Empire, his mere title is enough to make nearly 80% of the forces on the continent wary.
After all, as a prince of the Star Luo Empire, he could die in the struggle between princes, but if he died outside, especially openly in the street, the Star Luo Imperial Family would definitely not stand idly by.
He died in a power struggle between princes; that was the rule of the Star Luo Imperial Family, and it was also because he was less skilled than his opponent.
But if someone else kills him outside, the situation is completely different. It would be like slapping the Star Luo Imperial Family in the face, and he would also be accused of murdering a prince. Whether it's for the sake of the royal family's reputation or for other reasons, the Star Luo Imperial Family would take action.
Unless, of course, that person has an incredibly powerful background, so powerful that even the Star Luo Imperial Family wouldn't dare to cause trouble for them.
But is that even possible?
It's highly unlikely.
On the entire continent, there is only one force that the Star Luo Imperial Family is so wary of that they dare not take action: the Spirit Hall. Moreover, their status must be high enough to alarm the Spirit Hall's higher-ups and force them to personally intervene to protect them. Otherwise, the Star Luo Imperial Family would definitely demand an explanation.
But is that even possible?
Dai Mubai glanced discreetly in Bai Wanwan's direction, his expression remarkably calm.
That's obviously impossible.
The possibility that he could randomly encounter someone with extraordinary connections is even lower than the possibility that his elder brother would suddenly die for no reason, allowing him to directly become the Heir Apparent of the Star Luo Empire.
In other words, the probability is infinitely close to zero.
So there might be danger, but it's definitely not to the point of killing him. At most, he'll be seriously injured, and afterwards, he can find Healing Spirit Master to recover properly.
Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar!
Zhao Wuji got up from the ground, his Vajra Bear Martial Soul roaring to the sky behind him. A layer of earthy yellow light covered his entire body. The moment his body was amplified by the Martial Soul Avatar, he leaped high into the air and threw a punch at Bai Wanwan.
Seeing Zhao Wuji approaching, Bai Wanwan made no attempt to dodge, simply standing still and watching quietly.
The Longbow he was holding had vanished.
With a gentle snap of her fingers, a crown appeared on Bai Wanwan's head.
"Divine Skill: Ten Thousand Waters Become One."
The Azure Dragon Heart Crown burst forth with a burst of azure light, and the surrounding Water Element continuously gathered, forming a blue barrier composed of flowing water in front of Bai Wanwan.
Bang~
Zhao Wuji's punch struck the barrier, causing it to ripple slightly.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Wuji's eyes widened in astonishment.
Have you made enough of a scene?
Bai Wanwan chuckled softly, reached out and grasped in mid-air, and the Reverse Wave Dragon Spine Spear appeared in her hand.
Gripping the Reverse Wave Dragon Spine Spear, Bai Wanwan exerted force with her arm, and with a sweeping motion, she struck Zhao Wuji in the abdomen, sending him flying.
Bang~
Zhao Wuji rolled several times on the ground, steadied himself, spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his head, and got up. Just as Zhao Wuji was about to take his next step, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Alright, Lao Zhao."
A steady voice rang out.
Under Bai Wanwan's gaze, a middle-aged man, around forty or fifty years old, with a robust build and a cunning-looking face, gently patted Zhao Wuji's shoulder and took a step forward.
The middle-aged man sized Bai Wanwan up and down, showing no intention of making a move. Instead, he bowed slightly as if to pay his respects.
"Your Highness Canglan."
Upon hearing this, Bai Wanwan's eyes showed a hint of surprise. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, she softly uttered a few words: "Flender, the Four-Eyed Cat Eagle?"
Although she was asking a question, Bai Wanwan's tone was very confident.
"I never expected that Your Highness Canglan had heard of my name. I am truly honored."
Flender let out a soft breath and continued, "I have Your Highness Canglan's name. Meeting you today, I find that while the rumors are true, they are somewhat incomplete."
"There are rumors circulating about Your Highness Canglan 'Your Highness Canglan strength, saying that no one among the younger generation can surpass him, and that is true without any exaggeration. But in my opinion, Your Highness Canglan's most outstanding quality is his Wushuang appearance."
"If His Your Highness Canglan's strength is unmatched among the younger generation, then His Your Highness Canglan's appearance has been unparalleled for nearly a thousand years."
Hearing what Flender said, Bai Wanwan's expression did not change, but she stuck the Cang Lan Dragon Spine Spear in the ground, crossed her arms, and leaned against the Reverse Wave Dragon Spine Spear.
Well, although I know that Flender's words were largely flattery and not from the heart, I have to say that they were really comforting to hear.
After all, what girl doesn't like compliments, especially compliments on her appearance?
"Your Highness Canglan, I have learned of what happened. My two students were somewhat unruly and offended Your Highness, but they have received the lesson they deserved."
Flender pointed to the wound on Dai Mubai's chest, the meaning of which was self-evident.
"Although Old Zhao was a bit rash and his words displeased His Your Highness, His Your Highness Canglan, as the youngest Princely Title in the Heaven Dou Empire, certainly wouldn't stoop to the level of insignificant figures like us."
"While Your Highness may not hold it against us, we cannot refrain from reciprocating just because Your Highness is magnanimous."
"We probably don't have anything that would please Your Highness. But if Your Highness has any needs, I might be able to offer my humble assistance within my capabilities."
Flender wore a faint smile, his tone very amiable.
"Tsk~"
Bai Wanwan clicked her tongue softly, her Martial Soul vanished from behind her, and she also put away the Reverse Wave Dragon Spine Spear.
"Flender, if Zhao Wuji had taken the same stance as you, none of this would have happened."
"I just took that as a warm-up."
"But this isn't over yet; we'll meet again."
"You will have to pay for the bowl of plain noodles I just ate, and the table I broke."
Bai Wanwan tidied her clothes slightly and then turned and left.
Do you know her?
Zhao Wuji withdrew his martial Martial Soul and coughed lightly a few times.