Whipping Ning Rongrong

"Ling Ling, is your... your great-grandaunt always... always this hot-tempered?"

Dugu Yan swallowed with difficulty, her face filled with undisguised fear.

"Uh... I... I rarely see her myself. There are many things I truly don't know."

Ye Lingling was also stunned by the bloody, cruel scene before her and instinctively shook her head.

Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang were even paler, staring at Ye Muyun in horror as if they were seeing her for the first time.

Savage!

Overbearing!

Cold!

Ruthless!

According to their original expectations, she would at most teach the people from Slime Academy a lesson.

Making them suffer a little and learn their lesson should have been enough.

They had never expected it!

The moment Ye Muyun acted, she gouged out eyes and cut off tongues. Now, she had directly blown a Soul Saint to pieces!

After this, the entire Slime Academy would probably never dare cause trouble anywhere again!

After all, this lesson was far too terrifying!

Not only had they been crippled, but a Soul Saint-level expert had also died.

Meanwhile, the onlookers all fled from the restaurant.

This was not something ordinary people like them could watch!

"You... you've gone too far!"

"We only mouthed off a few times, and you resorted to such vicious methods?"

"Don't think being a Titled Douluo makes you so impressive! Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has Titled Douluo too, and they're far stronger than you!"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Ye Muyun, forcing herself to stay calm as she questioned her.

"Although I'm somewhat bloodthirsty, I'm not so depraved that I kill people indiscriminately."

Ye Muyun slowly turned her head, her gaze falling upon Ning Rongrong as a half-smile curved her lips.

"But let me tell you something."

Ye Muyun's eyes suddenly sharpened, and her tone carried unquestionable