85,000 Years of Blazing Phoenix? A 5-Level Surge, 600% Amplification? Comparable to a Titled Expert!

"What do you want to do?!"

Ning Rongrong shrieked, trying to dodge.

"What do I want to do? I'm going to make sure this face of yours can never be seen in public again."

Huang Yan flicked his finger, and those wisps of sparks, like maggots on a corpse, shot straight toward Ning Rongrong's face.

"No--! Save me! Little San, save me!"

Tang San's eyes were split with rage as he frantically flung the Dragon Whisker Needle in his hand: "How dare you!"

"Scram!"

Huang Yan waved his hand casually, and his soul power surged like a tidal wave, knocking Tang San over.

Without any suspense, the sparks landed on Ning Rongrong's pampered face.

Accompanied by the sizzling sound of burning flesh and a blood-curdling scream.

Those wisps of Evil Fire instantly left charred, unhealable scars on her skin.

"Ah!! My face! My face!"

Ning Rongrong collapsed to the ground, clutching her face as blood seeped through her fingers.

Huang Yan looked down at her coldly: "For the rest of your life, you can go on being your high and mighty princess with that face."

Ning Rongrong's harrowing wails echoed through the restaurant.

Every sound was like a dull blade, slicing at the hearts of the Shrek team.

"Heh... hehe..."

Ma Hongjun, who had been in so much pain he nearly fainted, managed to open his swollen, slit-like eyes.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's face, now covered in charred scars and mangled flesh, a flash of twisted pleasure crossed his eyes.

"Ruined... it's all ruined... Good, that's good! If I can't be a man, don't you even think about being a beauty... let's all just rot together!"

"Fatty, shut your mouth!"

Dai Mubai rebuked him angrily, then looked at Ning Rongrong with concern.

Oscar's eyes were bloodshot, his fists clenched so tightly they creaked. He stepped forward abruptly and roared: "Huang Yan! You beast! Rongrong is so beautiful, how could you be so cruel! Even if I have to risk my life today, I will..."

Huang Yan merely glanced at Oscar coldly from the corner of his eye.

His soul power vibrated slightly, and the pressure locked directly onto Oscar.

Oscar's unfinished words were instantly stuck in his throat.

His face turned deathly pale, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

The step he had taken forward was forced back by half a pace.

"Risk your life? With what?"

Huang Yan sneered. "With those sausages of yours?"

"Oscar! You coward!"

Ning Rongrong endured the excruciating pain, her face twisted as she shrieked: "Didn't you say you would protect me? He's right here, why don't you do something!"

Get out!

Get out of my sight!

I never want to see you again, you good-for-nothing!

Oscar froze in place, his face flushing a deep red. He was so embarrassed he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground, yet he dared not take another step forward.

Ning Rongrong couldn't be bothered with humiliating Oscar anymore; she looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu, trembling, her eyes filled with a mix of pleading and madness:

"Third Brother!

Xiao Wu!

Help me take revenge!

Kill him!

I want him torn into ten thousand pieces!"

Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong's face, which was so disfigured that her features were barely recognizable, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

Tang San instinctively took a small step back, opening his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Wu was even more terrified, covering her mouth as a trace of instinctive disgust and horror flickered in her eyes.

Ning Rongrong keenly captured their expressions and instantly sensed that something was wrong.

Ning Rongrong touched her uneven, charred cheeks, and her self-esteem completely collapsed in that moment.

"Ah--!!

Don't look at me!

None of you look at me!"

Ning Rongrong let out a broken scream.

She pushed away Dai Mubai, who was trying to support her, and stumbled toward the corner, covering her face tightly as she crouched down.

She began to wail in despair against the wall.

The students of Canghui Academy, who had originally been huddled in the corner, silent as cicadas in winter, now saw the miserable state of the Shrek group and burst into gleeful laughter.

"Haha!

Well fought!

Weren't these Shrek scumbags acting so arrogant just a moment ago?

How come they've all turned into such pathetic wrecks now?"

"That fatty wanted to harass people earlier, and now look at him—turned into a eunuch. It's truly satisfying!"

"And that high-and-mighty young miss—I bet even a beggar on the street would have nightmares after seeing that face of hers!

This is karma!"

The students of Canghui Academy mocked them wantonly while casting looks of awe and worship toward Huang Yan, showering him with praise:

"This big brother is truly a god!

A five-ring Soul King who crippled this bunch of self-proclaimed 'monsters' with a mere wave of his hand—this is what a true powerhouse looks like!"

"Big brother is mighty!

You've vented our frustration for Canghui Academy; from now on, you are our idol!"

The female student who had been harassed by Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai earlier was now blushing, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement.

She swayed her waist as she walked to Huang Yan's side, emboldened enough to tug on the corner of his clothes, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice:

"Thank you, big brother, for your righteous intervention just now.

That dead pig's face really scared me, but thankfully you were here.

Big brother is so heroic; I wonder... if you might be free later? Let this little girl buy you a drink to properly show my gratitude?"

After speaking, she deliberately puffed out her chest and batted her eyelashes at Huang Yan, her eyes filled with blatant admiration.

Hearing these taunts, Dai Mubai trembled with rage, his eyes turning bloodshot as he glared at the Canghui crowd:

"You bunch of good-for-nothing opportunists, are you looking for death?!"

"Yo, 'Boss Dai,' you'd better worry about your good brother and good sister first."

The Canghui students retorted without showing any weakness.

"What, you don't have the ability to protect your own people, so you only know how to roar at us 'good-for-nothings'?

If you've got the guts, why don't you go risk your life against that big brother over there?"

Dai Mubai glanced at the expressionless Huang Yan, then looked at Ning Rongrong, who was huddled in the corner wailing in a breakdown.

His pent-up fury choked him, turning his face a deep purple, yet he couldn't spit out a single word.

Shui Bing'er walked with elegant steps to Huang Yan's side, her slender, jade-like hand naturally hooking into his arm with a practiced and intimate motion.

She cast a faint glance at the female student, the implication of asserting her claim self-evident.

Seeing this, the charming smile on the female student's face froze, a flash of unconcealable resentment flickering in her eyes.

She bit her lip in chagrin and turned to walk back to her companions.

Yet, before taking her seat, she couldn't help but turn back to cast a meaningful, flirtatious wink at Huang Yan.

Shui Bing'er's brows furrowed tightly, and the icy aura around her body grew denser of its own accord.

Feeling the chill radiating from his side, Huang Yan turned his head and couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of Shui Bing'er's unhappy expression.

Huang Yan gently patted the back of Shui Bing'er's hand, comforting her in a gentle tone:

"Alright, stop furrowing your brows.

How could such common, gaudy trash ever catch my eye?

Set your heart at ease; dealing with that garbage just now was merely a trivial matter. It is my fault for letting it be an eyesore to you."

Hearing this, Shui Bing'er's tightly locked brows finally relaxed slightly, though she still let out a soft huff:

"You certainly know how to attract bees and butterflies; there's someone pining after you wherever you go."

Huang Yan shook his head helplessly, casting his gaze back toward the disheveled group from Shrek, his tone turning playful once more:

"Bing'er, you're wronging me here.

I never expected that, aside from causing trouble, the greatest talent of Shrek's 'monsters' would be crying like babies."