Little Wu, the Fire-Stoking Grandmaster!

The twin girls each clung to one of the man with heterochromatic eyes' arms. He ignored Tang San, but when his gaze swept over Xiao Wu, a lecherous glint flashed in his eyes.

After stroking his golden hair with one hand, he slowly spoke to Xiao Wu.

"Little sister, I meant my proposal just now."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu looked at the man before her and the two women beside him, a trace of disgust flashing through her eyes.

But seeing Tang San like this, something amusing suddenly came to mind. She smiled directly at the golden-haired man and said,

"But there's someone beside me too. He's always been pursuing me, so I can't do that."

Her words were full of helpless vulnerability, as if Tang San had been forcing her.

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When Yun Feng and Zhu Zhuqing saw this from behind, they were both utterly dumbfounded.

Yun Feng especially wondered when Xiao Wu had become like this.

He knew Xiao Wu was joking, but who had taught her this sort of thing?

It had only been how long? Just one month with Tang San, and she was already heading in the direction of becoming a temptress.

Sure enough, Tang San had already felt a sense of crisis. Upon hearing Xiao Wu's words, that feeling exploded!

Looking at Dai Mubai's handsome face, he warned Xiao Wu with extreme vigilance, "Xiao Wu, you mustn't listen to him. One look tells you he's no good. What decent man brings two women out to rent a room at once?"

Xiao Wu smiled noncommittally, then shook her head without saying anything.

But after seeing Xiao Wu's expression and attitude, Dai Mubai's inner soul of Cao Cao instantly ignited!

Looking at Tang San, he smiled and said, "Can't you see that this beautiful young lady doesn't even want to pay attention to you? If you know what's good for you, leave early. Otherwise, I won't be kind enough to warn you later."

As he spoke, Dai Mubai rolled his wrist, his eyes filled with mockery.

Tang San finally exploded at this. He had never been a good person to begin with, yet this man dared to act tough right in front of him.

Tang San truly could not endure it any longer.

His gaze instantly turned incomparably cold.

"Get lost!"

Seeing Tang San act so tough, Dai Mubai's cold, sinister gaze fell upon Xiao Wu. He licked the corner of his lips, then nodded.

"Very good. It's been a long time since anyone dared speak to me like that. You have Soul Power fluctuations too, so you should be a Spirit Master. If you can beat me, I'll leave immediately. Otherwise, please demonstrate the word 'roll' for me."

Hearing Dai Mubai's words, the twin girls beside him giggled foolishly. Yet they did not look worried in the slightest, obediently releasing Dai Mubai's arms and stepping aside.

At that moment, the waiter came out from the back with a middle-aged man. He had clearly heard the exchange between Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Xiao Wu, and his face was full of anxiety.

"Let's talk this out, let's talk this out. Please don't fight."

Dai Mubai glanced at the middle-aged man, a smile curling over his lips.

But in the middle-aged man's eyes, that smile appeared extremely terrifying.

Manager Wang wore a troubled expression.

Dai Mubai was already growing impatient. "Enough. Stop talking nonsense. I'll cover all the damages!"

While Tang San and Dai Mubai were at each other's throats over Xiao Wu,

Yun Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing and directly asked,

"Did you come here to find him?"

A trace of despair flashed through Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, but she still nodded.

"Yes."

Even Zhu Zhuqing's tone when answering Yun Feng had become far more subdued. If Yun Feng had not been standing beside her, he might not even have heard her.

Her fiancé was out here indulging in pleasure, while she was suffering in the Star Luo Empire.

She did not resent Dai Mubai for flirting with other women. She only wondered why—why, when he left, he had not taken her with him.

She only wanted to live.

Yun Feng took all of this in, but said nothing. He could see that Zhu Zhuqing still held a little hope for Dai Mubai.

What if Dai Mubai was actually cultivating diligently in secret?

But once that thought surfaced, even Zhu Zhuqing herself did not believe it!

Based on what Dai Mubai had shown so far, Zhu Zhuqing felt utterly hopeless.

At that moment, Ah Yin also sensed the conflict below. After probing with her spiritual power and discovering that Tang San was involved, she immediately became alert and carefully watched everything unfold below.

To be honest, Ah Yin was deeply conflicted as well.

She hoped Yun Feng was lying, yet also hoped he was telling the truth.

The anger in Tang San and Dai Mubai's eyes kept rising.

Xiao Wu looked around at this moment and immediately spotted Yun Feng standing outside the hotel. Delight flashed through her eyes as she bypassed Tang San and Dai Mubai, heading straight to Yun Feng's side.

When Xiao Wu arrived, Yun Feng smiled and held one finger to his lips, making a shushing gesture.

Xiao Wu nodded as well, though she could not hide the excitement in her eyes.

She stared at Yun Feng as if asking how he had ended up here.

Yun Feng had no choice but to explain quietly to Xiao Wu.

Meanwhile, neither Tang San nor Dai Mubai noticed that Xiao Wu, the one who had caused all this, had already disappeared.

A sinister gleam flashed through Dai Mubai's eyes. His right fist suddenly rose, and with a forward lunge, he drove it straight at Tang San's chest.

His movement was simple, without the slightest flourish, but Tang San's expression changed.

Because the momentum of that punch had instantly reached its peak through the combination of strength and speed.

Without extensive real combat experience, how could anyone achieve that?

At this moment, Tang San absolutely could not retreat. If he did, his opponent's momentum would surge, only making the punch even more powerful. So not only did he not retreat, he charged forward instead.

His right foot stepped forward in an instant. That single step covered a full three meters, directly closing the distance between himself and his opponent. Tang San's purpose was simple: to disrupt his opponent's attacking rhythm.

He swung out his right fist as well, and Tang San's hand instantly turned a lustrous milky white.

With a dull bang, Dai Mubai's charging body came to an abrupt halt, while Tang San was forced to stagger back four or five steps before steadying himself.

A flicker of surprise appeared in Dai Mubai's eyes. He had clearly not expected this little dark-haired boy, who looked several years younger than himself, to block his punch.

What shocked Dai Mubai most was Tang San's fist. He had clearly held the advantage in attack power, yet his right hand now hurt as if it were splitting apart. Tang San's fist was as hard as cast copper and forged iron.

How could Tang San not be shocked as well?

After all, his fist contained not only the internal force of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, but his physical strength was also utterly disproportionate to his age. Years of blacksmithing had made him far stronger than an ordinary person, and with the properties of the Mysterious Jade Hand, the three advantages combined—yet he had still lost.