Ma Hongjun Castrated! Yu Xiaogang Leaves in Humiliation!

This completely shattered the common sense of the soul master world! It shattered Yu Xiaogang's so-called "iron law"!

"Th-this woman... who exactly is she? How could she be this strong?!"

Oscar swallowed hard, his legs going weak.

"She looks about the same age as us..."

Xiao Wu covered her mouth, her eyes filled with shock.

As a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast who had rebuilt her cultivation, she naturally understood what such a configuration meant. It meant the other party's physical strength and endurance had reached an utterly inconceivable level.

Zhu Zhuqing was hit even harder. Looking at that maple-leaf-colored figure in the arena, a deep sense of powerlessness rose within her.

"Her looks, her theory, her strength—everything is top-notch..."

Zhu Zhuqing murmured, "What an incredible woman. Even if Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun joined forces, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand a single move from her."

While everyone was stunned by Gongsun Li's strength, the tragedy in the arena continued.

Ma Hongjun had already been beaten senseless, yet he was still muttering filthy words through his swollen mouth.

Gongsun Li's gaze turned icy as it fell on Ma Hongjun's lower body.

"Since you can't control your evil fire, I'll help you put it out."

As soon as she spoke, the Flower Parasol in her hand snapped shut. Its tip, wrapped in violent Soul Power, mercilessly stabbed downward.

Crack!

A sickening sound of something shattering clearly reached everyone's ears.

It was the sound of something incredibly fragile breaking.

"AAAAAAAHHHH—!!!"

An incomparably shrill scream, enough to pierce the heavens, erupted from Ma Hongjun's mouth.

His entire body curled up like a shrimp, both hands clamped tightly over his crotch.

His eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets, his face instantly turning purple-blue. Then his eyes rolled back, and he fainted directly from the pain.

A pool of blood slowly seeped across the ground.

The entire place fell deathly silent.

Even Li Xin instinctively squeezed his legs together and drew in a cold breath. "Tsk, that was ruthless."

"Fatty!!"

The Shrek group finally came to their senses and rushed forward.

Oscar hurriedly created sausages to feed Ma Hongjun, but when he saw the bloody mess below his waist, even his hands trembled.

With injuries like that, even a god probably couldn't save that part of him.

Ma Hongjun was completely ruined.

Tang San suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at Gongsun Li and demanded furiously:

"How could you be so vicious?! Fatty only ran his mouth a little. Even if he was somewhat disrespectful, teaching him a lesson would have been enough. Why did you have to ruin the rest of his life?!

That is a man's dignity. What you did was far too cruel!"

Yu Xiaogang was also trembling with rage, pointing at Gongsun Li as he cursed, "You truly have the heart of a venomous snake! How old is he? He's just a child!

Besides, there was a reason for it. If you hadn't insulted my theory first, why would he have spoken so rudely? So what if he touched you once? You're a soul master—couldn't you show even that much tolerance? How could you be so unreasonable?!"

Li Xin could only roll his eyes at those words.

Gongsun Li coldly looked at this group of sanctimonious people, with nothing but disgust left in her eyes.

"Get lost!"

She spat out a single word and raised the Flower Parasol again, dangerous light flowing across its surface.

"Otherwise, I'll turn you into the same thing as him!"

The aura of a Six-Ring Soul Emperor bore down on them without restraint. That almost tangible killing intent forced Yu Xiaogang to swallow the curses that had reached his lips.

Flender's expression was utterly grim. He knew they had no choice but to suffer this loss today.

The other side was too strong, and this was Jixia Academy's territory. If they truly fought, not a single one of them might leave alive.

"Fine... fine Jixia Academy."

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and forced out the words through clenched teeth. "Shrek will remember today's favor. Just you wait!"

"Take Ma Hongjun and leave!"

Flender picked up the unconscious Ma Hongjun. Like dogs driven from their home, the group was chased out of Jixia Academy's grounds in utter humiliation.

At that moment, beside a scenic river outside Heaven Dou City.

Two figures strolled along the riverbank, forming a stark contrast to the tense confrontation at the entrance to Jixia Academy just moments earlier.

Walking ahead was a young man dressed in white. He was extraordinarily handsome, with an ethereal bearing and a faint smile on his lips.

It was Lu Ming, the Dean of Jixia Academy.

At his side was a stunningly beautiful woman.

Her long ice-blue hair fell to her waist, her skin was fairer than snow, and her features were cool and noble, like a goddess sculpted from ice and snow.

She was Snow Empress, the ruler of the Extreme North.

The two had just returned from an outing in Heaven Dou City, and the atmosphere between them was especially warm.

Snow Empress tilted her head slightly, looking at the profile of the man beside her. Her eyes, usually as cold and indifferent as ice, now rippled with a rare tenderness.

Today, it was just the two of them. There were no trivial affairs to handle, nor anyone else to disturb them.

Her gaze lowered to Lu Ming's hand hanging by his side.

That hand was slender and strong, swaying gently with his steps.

Snow Empress's heartbeat unconsciously quickened.

She wanted to hold his hand.

The moment that thought surfaced, this ice-and-snow empress who commanded the Extreme North actually felt an inexplicable shyness.

Two clouds of red rose on her cheeks. She hesitated several times, reaching out only to pull her hand back again.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she stepped a little closer to Lu Ming and lightly touched the back of his hand with her jade-like slender fingers.

Lu Ming felt the touch on the back of his hand. He stopped and turned to Snow Empress with some confusion.

"What is it?"

Snow Empress jerked her hand back as though shocked, her gaze darting elsewhere as she stammered, "Nothing... nothing. It's just... my hand is a little cold."

The instant she said it, she regretted it. She was a Heavenly Snow Woman, the very incarnation of ice and snow. Wasn't it only natural for her hands to be cold?

What kind of excuse was that?

Lu Ming paused slightly, then smiled.

He said nothing more. Instead, he naturally reached out and took Snow Empress's small, uncertain hand in his.

Her hand was icy cold, as though he were holding a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice.

Yet Lu Ming did not let go. Instead, he tightened his grip, using the warmth of his palm to warm that chill.

"It really is quite cold," Lu Ming said softly. "Then let me warm it for you."

Snow Empress's delicate body trembled slightly.

She felt the ceaseless warmth flowing from that broad hand. It traveled from her fingertips into her blood, warming her all the way to her heart.

She had known Lu Ming for many years.

From that weak human boy in the Extreme North to the unfathomable demigod powerhouse he was today.

Yet this was the first time she had held his hand so openly, so intimately.

A sweetness she had never felt before welled up in her heart. Snow Empress's once cool expression softened, like spring waters thawing for the first time.

To savor this tenderness a little longer, Snow Empress deliberately slowed her steps.