The Defeated Dog Dai Mubai, Slapped in the Face Repeatedly

The fourth test site.

"I'm the examiner for the fourth test. The test itself is very simple: one-on-one sparring..."

"Tch!"

Before Dai Mubai could finish speaking, Xiao Wu cut him off.

With her left arm crossed over her chest, she extended the pinky of her right hand toward Dai Mubai, turned her head away, and wore an utterly unconcerned expression.

"He's just a lecher Brother Xiao Chen defeated in one move. And he still has the nerve to pretend to be a teacher? Doesn't he feel ashamed?"

"A fake? I thought he really was a teacher, just a younger one. Who knew he was a fraud? How disgusting."

Upon hearing that, Ning Rongrong took a step back and moved behind Xiao Chen.

However, the contempt in her eyes was unmistakable.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, she was not even looking at Dai Mubai anymore. Her gaze remained as cold as ever.

She had already seen through Dai Mubai's true nature and character and was completely disappointed in him.

Dai Mubai, the third prince of the Star Luo Empire, had become afraid because he believed he was no match for the eldest prince, Dai Weisi. So he abandoned her, his fiancée who should have faced every hardship alongside him, and fled far away.

After arriving in Suotuo City, he became Suotuo City's youngest genius Soul Elder, spending his days in pleasure and his nights in the arms of different women.

Yet she had waited for him for so long at first. Later, she had even run away from home for his sake. Though she encountered countless assassinations along the way and narrowly escaped death many times, she had always held onto the image of their reunion.

Unfortunately, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

When they met again, Dai Mubai had already become like a stranger to her.

Now, she only wanted to grow stronger without end—strong enough to seize control of her own fate!

"I really am the examiner for the fourth test. Believe it or not, if you keep this up, I can eliminate you with just one sentence..."

Seeing Xiao Wu constantly expose his shortcomings, Dai Mubai, who had wanted to put on a serious act to attract Zhu Zhuqing and lay the groundwork for deeper interactions with her later, immediately grew flustered.

Unfortunately, before he could finish, a figure walked out directly from behind him.

At the same time, a booming voice rang out.

"Hahaha! Since you're not convinced by him being the examiner, then let me play with you instead."

"That's fair enough, right!"

Very soon, Zhao Wuji, tall, burly, and covered in muscles, appeared before everyone.

"Ah? He's Zhao... Zhao Wuji, Teacher... No, he's our academy's Vice Dean."

At Zhao Wuji's appearance, Dai Mubai's expression immediately turned ugly.

Damn it, why was Zhao Wuji here!

Wouldn't that ruin his plan completely?

Thinking this, under the cold, contemptuous gazes of Zhu Zhuqing and the other two girls, Dai Mubai stepped forward and began negotiating with Zhao Wuji.

He did not want to give up such a great opportunity to get close to Zhu Zhuqing and win the beauty's favor!

"Teacher Zhao, didn't we agree that I would be the examiner for the fourth test..."

"Shut up! With the dean absent, I'm the one in charge!"

Zhao Wuji shouted, then turned to Xiao Chen and the others.

"I am your examiner for the fourth test now."

"..."

Dai Mubai's face stiffened on the spot.

Especially when he saw Xiao Wu secretly laughing, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's contemptuous gazes, and Xiao Chen's calm, placid expression, he found it even harder to save face.

Being humiliated repeatedly by the same group of people and suffering losses at their hands caused an invisible fury to burn in Dai Mubai's heart. He wanted nothing more than to walk over and slap each of them across the face.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, those two damned bitches, were wrong.

They should not have ruined his plans and tarnished his handsome, imposing image.

They should have lowered their heads voluntarily, obediently listened to him—the youngest genius Soul Elder in Suotuo City—and accepted his favor!

That bastard Xiao Chen was wrong too.

If Xiao Chen had not beaten him so badly, how could Zhu Zhuqing's attitude toward him be this terrible now?

Zhu Zhuqing was even more wrong.

As his fiancée, when she saw him being beaten yesterday, she should have come over to take care of him and comfort him with that hot body of hers.

And now, she should not be keeping her distance from him. She should be taking the initiative to come over, let him hold her, and allow him to properly enjoy that proud figure beneath her tight-fitting clothes!

"The test is very simple. Hold out against me for the time it takes for one hourglass to run out. You may join forces, and as long as even one of you lasts until the end, all of you will pass!"

Zhao Wuji paid no attention whatsoever to Dai Mubai's reaction beside him and continued speaking on his own.

After all, Dai Mubai had slept with at least hundreds, if not a thousand, women in a single year. He was nothing but someone who loved the new and forgot the old.

Once he took the guy out at night to find new girls again, the fellow would be full of energy by the next morning.

"Hahaha, I'll give you time to discuss your strategy properly. Figure out what you're going to do."

"Alright."

Xiao Chen nodded slightly and agreed.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai immediately seized the chance to speak in a sarcastic tone.

"I never expected Teacher Zhao to suddenly take an interest and become the examiner for the fourth test. Now you're really in trouble."

"If it were me, you'd still have some chance of passing. But now, your chances of clearing this stage are basically zero. Sigh."

As he finished speaking, Dai Mubai deliberately looked toward Xiao Chen.

He wore an expression that seemed to say that if Xiao Chen had not agreed so readily, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and the other girls would not have ended up in their current predicament.

Yet the moment Dai Mubai finished, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong both shot him disdainful looks.

Zhu Zhuqing even snorted coldly on the spot.

Only Tang San spoke up to ask, "What level is he, trash?"

"Say that again. I'm not trash, ugly bastard!"

Dai Mubai snapped back at Tang San before continuing.

"Teacher Zhao's name is Zhao Wuji. He's a Seven-ring Soul Saint, and he has another title: the Immovable Ming King!"

"A Soul Saint?"

Tang San's face immediately revealed his shock upon hearing that.

After all, Martial Soul cultivation had ten realms in total: Spirit Scholar, Spirit Master, Soul Grandmaster, Soul Elder, Soul Ancestor, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Spirit Douluo, and Titled Douluo.

And a Soul Saint ranked eighth among them, capable of standing against an army of thousands!

Seeing Tang San's shaken expression, Dai Mubai's smug look returned.

He was about to continue speaking, intending to show Zhu Zhuqing how broad and learned his knowledge was, to prove that he had not spent all these years fooling around with women.

He only spent that tiny little bit of time playing with women. It had not affected him at all.

"I'm telling you, Teacher Zhao's Martial Soul is—"

"Great Strength Vajra Bear."

Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke.

"Hm?"

Dai Mubai looked surprised and was about to speak again.

Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong had no intention of giving him another chance to talk.

"The Immovable Ming King, when he was a Six-ring Soul Emperor, once... this and that... so on and so forth..."

Next, Ning Rongrong directly recounted all the information recorded in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's archives regarding Zhao Wuji.

"In short, although Zhao Wuji is a Seven-ring Soul Saint and has a tiny bit of strength, don't forget that Xiao Chen just fought a Six-ring Soul Emperor to a draw."

"Now, with the support of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and your cooperation, all we need to do is last one stick of incense against a Seven-ring opponent. What's so difficult about that?"

"Rongrong is right. Besides that, Zhao Wuji's fighting style..."

After Ning Rongrong finished, Xiao Chen added more information about Zhao Wuji, completely cutting off any chance Dai Mubai had to add anything.

Because every piece of information Dai Mubai knew had already been said by them!

In an instant, Dai Mubai's gaze toward Xiao Chen filled with resentment and coldness.

Damn Xiao Chen, it's you again. Why is it you again?

Why do you always have to oppose me?!

"Hm?"

Tang San, standing nearby, seemed to realize something. A strange light flickered in his eyes.

In Dai Mubai, he seemed to see a shadow of his former self...

But that was impossible.

After all, he was a noble disciple of the Tang Sect, while Dai Mubai was merely an ugly native with three rings who still could not defeat him, a two-ring opponent.

A defeated dog, not even qualified to be trampled beneath his feet!