"Evil Fire Phoenix!"
Before Du Cheng could speak, Ma Hongjun had already taken the initiative to release his martial soul, revealing his trump card:
"Kid, hand over those three girls behind you right now, and then..."
Pfft~
Before Ma Hongjun could finish, Du Cheng let out a snicker.
"What Evil Fire Phoenix? Isn't that just a featherless scrub chicken?"
Du Cheng could hardly be blamed for saying so. Ma Hongjun looked far too ugly right now.
His round body was topped with a head sprouting several tufts of fiery red hair, while long red feathers had grown from both his arms.
If Du Cheng hadn't known the guy wasn't bluffing, he would have thought his martial soul was some kind of farm chicken.
"You dare call me a scrub chicken?"
Ma Hongjun had always cared deeply about the appearance of his martial soul.
Now that Du Cheng had mocked him, the anger in his heart surged even higher.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame Master Fat for being ruthless."
As soon as he spoke, Ma Hongjun's First Soul Ring lit up. Then, a streak of purple flame shot straight from his mouth.
"Cheng Gege, be careful!"
The instant the flames appeared, the surrounding air twisted.
Even Xiao Wu, who had absolute faith in Du Cheng's strength, couldn't help crying out in alarm.
Who would have thought that this lewd, filthy little fatty possessed such strength?
"Being careful now? That's a little too late!"
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Ma Hongjun wore a smug expression.
"My Phoenix Rocket burns at an incredibly high temperature. Even a Soul Elder would lose a layer of skin if they got hit."
At this point, Ma Hongjun suddenly looked at Xiao Wu and the others with a lecherous grin.
"As long as