Ma Hongjun Teases Shui Bing'er? Huang Yan: Seeking Death? I'll Grant It!

Shui Bing'er nodded in agreement:

"That's right, Senior. Our current strength has reached a bottleneck. It is better to wait for the right fit than to settle for less; spending more time searching is worth it."

Azure Luan Douluo looked up at the sky and pondered:

"It is getting late.

The Star Dou Great Forest at night is not conducive to searching for high-quality spirit beasts.

Very well, let us stop here for today.

We shall head to a town on the outskirts of the forest to rest for the night, and enter the inner circle again tomorrow to take a look."

Although rest was unimportant for someone at Azure Luan Douluo's level, he considered that Huang Yan and Shui Bing'er had only recently gotten together and were deeply enamored with one another.

Azure Luan Douluo felt it was quite necessary to give Huang Yan more opportunities for intimate contact.

After all, the better their relationship, the higher the compatibility of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and the greater its power.

"We follow your arrangements, Teacher."

"We will listen to you, Senior."

Huang Yan and Shui Bing'er replied in unison.

Before long, Azure Luan Douluo led the two of them out of the Star Dou Great Forest and arrived at the town closest to the forest.

The town was bustling with people, mostly mercenaries and spirit masters who lived life on the edge, making it quite noisy.

The three did not linger, walking straight into a rather grand-looking restaurant.

"Three guests, are you here for a meal or to stay the night?"

As soon as they entered, the waiter greeted them enthusiastically.

Azure Luan Douluo casually tossed a Gold Soul Coin and said indifferently:

"Open three premium guest rooms.

Also, prepare a table of your best food and wine, and have it sent to a table by the window in the main hall."

"Coming right up!

This way, please, three guests!"

The waiter took the Gold Soul Coin, his face beaming with joy, and quickly led the three to a quiet table by the window in the main hall.

The food and wine were served quickly.

Azure Luan Douluo only moved his chopsticks a few times before standing up, smiling meaningfully:

"This old man is finished; I will head upstairs to rest first.

You two little ones take your time eating, no need to rush."

With that, Azure Luan Douluo turned and went upstairs, leaving the space for the two of them.

With no elder present, the two of them relaxed significantly.

Shui Bing'er picked up a tender slice of meat, blew on it gently, and brought it to Huang Yan's lips:

"Yan, try this."

Huang Yan smiled and ate it in one bite, then picked up a delicate pastry and fed it to Shui Bing'er's lips.

The two fed each other, their behavior intimate.

To outsiders, Huang Yan was exceptionally handsome, and Shui Bing'er was elegant and refined.

The crimson aura faintly radiating from Huang Yan's body shimmered in harmony with the water-blue halo on Shui Bing'er.

One red and one blue, they looked like a match made in heaven, drawing frequent glances from many diners in the restaurant.

However, not long after Azure Luan Douluo left, Huang Yan's movements suddenly paused.

Huang Yan put down his chopsticks, his gaze crossing the noisy hall to look directly toward the restaurant entrance.

"What is it, Huang?"

Noticing the change in Huang Yan's expression, Shui Bing'er asked with some confusion.

Huang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered:

"A very impure aura of Evil Fire is approaching us."

Could it be such a coincidence?

Huang Yan pondered inwardly.

Who else could possess such a disgusting Evil Fire aura besides Ma Hongjun?

Calculating the timeline, if Ma Hongjun had appeared in the town on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, it meant that the Shrek group had also arrived.

It was at this very point in time that Tang San would encounter that Man Faced Demon Spider with over two thousand years of cultivation!

And that Man Faced Demon Spider would drop the External Soul Bone, the Eight Spider Lances!

External Soul Bones are already extremely rare, and their value is in no way inferior to a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.

What's more, this Eight Spider Lances could even evolve alongside its master in the future, eventually transforming into a divine artifact!

Since they had coincidentally encountered it here, Huang Yan naturally could not let Tang San have it.

"Bing'er, it seems our trip to the Star Dou Great Forest this time is destined not to end empty-handed."

Huang Yan withdrew his gaze and smiled.

Shui Bing'er blinked her eyes and asked curiously:

"Did you sense some high-quality soul beast?"

After the purification of their Phoenix bloodlines, Huang Yan and Shui Bing'er could sense many soul beasts possessing similar Phoenix bloodlines based on their bloodline alone.

Huang Yan chuckled softly and lowered his voice:

"It's not a soul beast, but it is a treasure nonetheless.

We certainly cannot miss out on such a good thing."

As they were speaking, the restaurant door was pushed open, and a group of people walked in noisily.

Leading them was Dai Mubai, followed by Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others.

Among them, a round, red-haired fatty was particularly eye-catching; it was none other than Ma Hongjun.

"Waiter, push two tables together!

Bring out all your best wine and dishes!"

Dai Mubai called out loudly.

The group sat down carelessly in the center of the lobby.

Because Huang Yan and Shui Bing'er were sitting in a corner by the window, and the restaurant was crowded and noisy, Ma Hongjun and the others did not notice Huang Yan's presence.

"I'm starving to death, hurry up with the food!"

Ma Hongjun plopped down, muttering to himself.

Shui Bing'er followed Huang Yan's gaze and frowned slightly:

"He is still as arrogant as ever."

The scene where Ma Hongjun came to stir up trouble last time and was directly suppressed was still fresh in her mind; Shui Bing'er remembered it clearly.

"Brother Yan, tell me, are you very familiar with this Ma Hongjun?"

Shui Bing'er couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

Huang Yan took a sip of tea and said indifferently:

"I suppose you could say we know each other.

His name is Ma Hongjun, he comes from the same Poultry Village as me, and he is six years younger than I am.

I awakened my martial soul at six and joined the Martial Soul Hall.

It's normal that he doesn't know how formidable I am.

He only knows from his teacher, Flender, that we both possess the same Evil Fire Phoenix martial soul."

"Later, relying on the fact that his teacher was Flender, he came to my home to demand things, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.

You know about this incident."

Huang Yan paused, a trace of mockery flashing in his eyes:

"Afterward, he even brought his dean, Flender, to my home to cause trouble.

As a result, my teacher didn't even lift a finger; relying solely on soul power pressure, he scared the master and disciple so badly they wet their pants."

Shui Bing'er couldn't help but chuckle:

"I want to laugh just thinking about it."

"However."

A cold sneer curled the corners of Huang Yan's mouth.

"This fatty only fears my teacher, but he doesn't know my true strength.

He has always assumed my martial soul is the same as his, suffering from the defect of the Evil Fire backlash.

He also always feels that I am just putting on airs, and I suspect he hasn't cursed me much in private, wondering why I don't go to brothels to vent my fire like he does."

After hearing this, a flash of disgust appeared in Shui Bing'er's eyes:

"So he is just a shameless lecher."

Just then, another group of people walked into the restaurant from outside.

These people were wearing uniform moon-white soul master robes, with the characters "Canghui" embroidered on their shoulders.

The team was led by a middle-aged man, followed by several young men and women, one of whom was quite delicate and pretty.

As soon as the people from Canghui Academy took their seats, Ma Hongjun's beady little eyes glued themselves onto that female student.

"Boss Dai, look over there!"

Ma Hongjun nudged Dai Mubai with his elbow, grinning with a lecherous expression.

"That chick from Canghui Academy is quite the looker!

That figure, tsk tsk..."

Dai Mubai glanced over, let out a disdainful scoff, and deliberately raised his voice:

"It's just a third-rate high-level Soul Master Academy; only her looks are barely passable.

Fatty, if you can't suppress your Evil Fire, this kind of goods might just suffice."

"Hehe, Boss Dai is right!"

Ma Hongjun laughed unscrupulously, his gaze roaming even more brazenly over the Canghui female student.

"Little lady, want to come over and have a drink with your brother?"

On the side of Canghui Academy, several male students were instantly enraged, slamming the table as they stood up.

"What did you two bastards say?!"

"Are you looking for death?!"

Facing the fury of Canghui Academy, Dai Mubai did not restrain himself in the slightest; instead, he leaned back against his chair arrogantly and provoked them:

"What?

Not convinced?

A bunch of trash from a garbage academy, and you dare to clamor in front of us?"

In the corner, Shui Bing'er watched this scene, her brows furrowing even deeper:

"These people are acting far too overbearing and unreasonable."

Huang Yan watched coldly from the sidelines and chuckled:

"Just a bunch of clowns who fancy themselves monsters, yet only dare to bully the weak and fear the strong."