There was a faint trace of surprise in Qian Renxue's voice.
In her opinion, that evil Divine Weapon should have ranked higher no matter what.
"Divine power purified and condensed twofold, all Spirit Rings upgraded to Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Rings, Conqueror's Haki..."
She murmured as she read, then nodded.
"Those are indeed good things. The rewards are truly generous."
Her gaze continued downward, and then she froze completely.
"Wait..."
Qian Renxue's beautiful golden eyes locked onto the final line of the Ranking List.
"Did... something strange get mixed in?"
Her voice was somewhat dry.
"Restored to maidenhood?"
"Wh... what is that supposed to mean?"
Qian Renxue was utterly stunned.
Her beautiful face, usually cold and aloof yet as holy as an angel's, first showed confusion, then astonishment, and finally darkened completely.
A thought that nearly made her lose her footing surfaced in her mind.
"Bibi Dong... restored to maidenhood?"
"Then what am I?"
"Did I crawl out of a rock?!"
Qian Renxue's chest heaved violently. Even her heavy golden armor could not entirely conceal her proud curves.
She felt as though her entire worldview had suffered an unprecedented blow.
"This reward... is far too ridiculous!"
She gritted her teeth and forced the words out through them.
Hu Liena, who stood not far beside her, had originally been immersed in the joy of her teacher receiving such enormous benefits.
But upon hearing Qian Renxue's resentful complaint and seeing that outrageous reward on the Ranking List, she could not hold back and burst out laughing.
Yet she quickly realized that this was not the right occasion. She hurriedly covered her mouth, her pretty face flushed red as her shoulders shook, clearly struggling to suppress her laughter.
On the other side, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Light Feather Douluo, and the other Titled Douluos of the Spirit Hall Empire all had twitching expressions as well.
They wanted to laugh, but they did not dare.
They could only look at their noses and contemplate their hearts, pretending they had heard nothing. Yet their faintly trembling beards betrayed their true thoughts.
For a time, the atmosphere atop Jialing Pass became exceedingly strange.
Atop Jialing Pass, the atmosphere had fallen into eerie silence because of Qian Renxue's words.
Yet dozens of miles beyond the great pass, within the heavily fortified Heaven Dou Empire camp, the scene was entirely different.
Inside the Central Military Tent, the Shrek Seven Devils and Heaven Dou Empire's higher-ups watched the still-radiant Divine Ranking with grave expressions.
"The Rakshasa Demon Scythe? That is the Rakshasa God's weapon."
Ning Rongrong spoke softly, her voice carrying a trace of apprehension.
"Bibi Dong really made the Ranking List."
Ma Hongjun smacked his lips, his tone complicated.
To the Shrek Seven Devils, that name represented a blood-deep enmity.
Yet now, before the eyes of the entire continent, this enemy had received unimaginable benefits.
The feeling was utterly stifling.
"Why?!"
A shrill cry filled with unwillingness rang out within the tent.
Everyone turned toward the source and saw Xiao Wu clenching her delicate fists tightly, her eyes faintly reddened.
She wore a close-fitting pink gown that perfectly outlined the alluring curves of her fully developed figure.
Her peerlessly beautiful legs, wrapped in white stockings, were straight and slender. Tensed tightly from her agitation, they displayed astonishing elasticity and strength.
Her small, exquisite jade feet, clad in crystal high heels, had incomparably graceful arches that made one want to hold them in one's hands and play with them.
Yet at this moment, that peerless beauty's pretty face was filled with anger and grievance.
"Heaven is so unfair!"
Xiao Wu's voice trembled slightly.
"I cultivated diligently for a hundred thousand years, took human form, and endured so many trials. I even sacrificed myself once, yet now I am only a Titled Douluo!"
"Bibi Dong's hands are stained with blood, and she has committed countless evils. Why should she be able to attain the Rakshasa God's position?!"
The more she spoke, the more agitated she became, her chest rising and falling constantly.
Her diligent cultivation and countless near-death experiences had earned her achievements that seemed so insignificant before Bibi Dong's status as a Deity.
That overwhelming sense of disparity was difficult for her to accept.
"Xiao Wu, don't get worked up."
Tang San hurried forward, gently taking her hand as he comforted her softly.
Yet his own eyes also flickered with grave light.
"These rewards... are far too generous."
Dai Mubai stared at the Ranking List and drew a sharp breath, his evil eyes filled with shock.
"Divine power purified and condensed twofold, all eighteen Spirit Rings upgraded to Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Rings..."
Zhu Zhuqing, standing nearby, also had astonishment in her cool eyes.
She subconsciously glanced at the Spirit Rings around her body.
"Even after giving everything I had, I only obtained one Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring with Third Brother's help."
Her voice was soft, yet it carried a profound sense of powerlessness.
"Bibi Dong has Twin Martial Souls. Doesn't that mean she has... eighteen Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Rings?!"
"A full eighteen!"
That number was like a great mountain pressing down on the hearts of everyone from Shrek.
A single Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring was enough to transform a Titled Douluo and make them a top-tier powerhouse.
What kind of terrifying existence would someone with eighteen Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Rings possess?
No one even dared to imagine it.
Envy, jealousy, unwillingness.
All kinds of emotions filled the air within the tent.
"Unfair!"
Suddenly, a sharp voice filled with resentment rang out.
Everyone looked over and discovered that the speaker was Yu Xiaogang, who had been standing silently in the corner.
At this moment, his face was flushed red, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and his body trembled faintly with jealousy.
"This is too unfair!"
Yu Xiaogang's voice was hoarse.
"I, the teacher of the mighty Sea God Tang San, do not even possess a single supreme treasure!"
His gaze swept over Xiao Wu's Lovesick Heartbreak Red before he thought of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe that had just appeared on the Ranking List, and the flames of jealousy burned fiercely within him.
Why?
Why do they all have rare treasures while I have nothing?
He suddenly pulled a worn handbook from his robes, one that had been rubbed so often that it looked somewhat tattered, and raised it high.
"Does my Spirit Master theory not count as a rare treasure or a supreme treasure?!"
His voice cracked slightly from agitation.
"These theories produced you, the Shrek Seven Devils!"
"They even produced Sea God Tang San!"
Yu Xiaogang gripped the handbook of Spirit Master theory in his hand as if he were holding the truth of the entire world, demanding an answer in anger.
He looked around at everyone and asked loudly.
"Tell me, does my theory count as a rare treasure?!"
"Of course it does!"
Tang San immediately replied, his tone firm.
"Teacher's theories are priceless treasures, a guiding beacon for the Soul Master World of Douluo Continent!"
"That's right. Master's theories are absolutely rare treasures!"
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