Bibi Dong's words fell like a stone dropped into a boiling oil pan.
The whole place fell silent first, then...
There was an uproar!
Tens of thousands of spectators stood up from their seats almost simultaneously, as if they had heard some shocking secret that was absurd but irrefutable.
The leaders of the major colleges looked at each other, whispers spread like a tide, and under the Spirit Hall dome, the buzz was deafening.
"Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast? That little girl?"
"It's impossible... she looks exactly like a human!"
"His Holiness the Pope said it himself, how could it be false!"
"Shrek Academy is actually hiding a Soul Beast? What do they want to do?"
Doubt, shock, fear, various emotions intertwined and collided among the crowd.
Countless gazes were shot like sharp arrows at the girl wearing a pink dress in the center of the competition stage. There was scrutiny, repulsion, and naked greed in those gazes.
Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, that is a moving treasure.
Ning Rongrong was the first to come to his senses.
She opened her mouth, her voice trembling:
"Xiao Wu... is what she said true? You, are you really...Soul Beast Transformation?"
Ning Rongrong It is unimaginable that the partners we used to spend day and night with are not human beings.
Xiao Wu stood there, facing everyone's gaze.
Her hands were clenched tightly into fists, her nails dug deeply into her palms, and the pain made her maintain her final composure.
Take a deep breath:
"She's right, I... am not actually human."
Wow----
Thousands of people were in an uproar, and the noise was ten times louder than before.
But amidst the noise, a cold and firm voice sounded:
"No matter who Xiao Wu is, she will always be my sister."
Tang San stood up.
He took a step and happened to be in front of Xiao Wu.
He stretched out his hand, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, he took Xiao Wu's cold little hand, interlocking his fingers, palm to palm.
He turned around, looked at Xiao Wu calmly, and said the words he once said and would never take back:
"I said, no matter what, I will protect you."
"If someone wants to hurt you..."
"Unless they step on my body first."
Xiao Wu finally burst into tears.
Crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, and she bit her lips hard to prevent herself from crying.
Thousands of words were stuck in my throat, but they finally turned into two words:
"Third brother..."
"Although I really don't want to disturb you."
Tang Wu didn't know when he had walked to Tang San, and said with his forehead speechless:
"But even if you two want to tell each other about your love, you have to look at the occasion, right?"
He really obeyed these two parents-in-law.
What time has it been now? If you are still there talking to each other, this is really Love Gu showing off your strength, right?
Complaints are complaints, when he was standing, he didn't fall behind even a step.
On the high platform.
Bibi Dong watched this scene quietly.
Her eyes stayed for a moment on the interlocked hands of Tang San and Xiao Wu, and an extremely complicated look flashed across her eyes.
The emotion was fleeting, and it was an envy that even she didn't want to admit.
Once upon a time, she had such a love.
They used to be so enviable, but with the disappearance of that person, all this ceased to exist.
To be able to force the once innocent and kind-hearted Bibi Dong into this state.
Qian Xunji, Gangzi, you two are simply committing heinous crimes!
Think of this.
The envy in his eyes turned into hatred, and the hatred turned into anger.
Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and those eyes that were originally calm were filled with overwhelming malice.
"Associating with Soul Beast, Tang San, are you going to betray humanity?"
A big hat, buttoned hard and accurately.
Take the hat first and then take sides. The style of play is old-fashioned and avant-garde.
In this world where people and Soul Beast are at odds with each other, once they are labeled with this label, it means they are enemies of all mankind.
Tang San remained motionless, not even changing his expression.
He had long thought about this day.
From the moment he knew the identity of Xiao Wu, he had rehearsed this scene countless times in his mind.
So when this moment really came, he was extremely calm.
Tang San raised his head, met Bibi Dong's eyes burning with anger, and spoke firmly:
"So what?"
"If I can't protect the one I love, what's the difference between a person and Soul Beast?"
His eyes swept across the audience, scanning the faces that were either shocked, angry, or confused, and his voice spoke word by word.
"Whether she is human or not, it has never mattered to me."
Bibi Dong's face turned completely cold.
"Stubborn..."
"In that case, there's nothing more to say."
"His Holiness the Pope, why bother talking nonsense with them?"
Yue Guan walked out from behind Bibi Dong, with a meaningful smile on his feminine face.
He stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked his hair:
"It's up to me and Old Ghost to take them down directly."
A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
Twelve years ago, he and Old Ghost suffered losses at the hands of their father.
Yue Guan has to settle this debt on Tang Hao's son.
After all...
Who told you that you are the sons of Tang Hao?
Bibi Dong nodded slightly, it was considered a default.
Gui Mei didn't say much, just silently took a step forward.
A thick black mist began to spread around his body, swallowing up his figure until it was looming.
The breath of Titled Douluo was released without reservation, making the weaker Soul Power audience in the venue have difficulty breathing.
Gui Mei was so fast that the black mist suddenly exploded, and a shadow with a murderous intent rushed towards Tang San and Tang Wu in the audience.
He pointed like a knife, with Soul Power of Titled Douluo level condensed on his fingertips.
If this blow is real, one Soul Ancestor and one Soul King will either die or be disabled.
Tang San's pupils shrank, and Purple Demon Eye operated to the extreme, capturing the extremely fast figure.
Fast, too fast.
Titled Douluo's speed is simply not something they can compete with at this level.
Seeing that Gui Mei's finger knife was about to fall.
An extremely arrogant voice exploded from the Spirit Hall dome:
"A chrysanthemum, a little devil."
"How dare you touch my Tang Hao son?!"
Before anyone arrives, the hammer arrives first.
An extremely huge Clear Sky Hammer, with a hammer head larger than an adult's body, was spinning and falling from high in the sky with a devastating momentum.
The hammer made an ear-piercing scream as it cut through the air, and wherever it passed, the air was torn apart with a white mark visible to the naked eye.
Gui Mei souls emerge!
He suddenly retracted his move, trying to dodge, but the speed of the hammer was ridiculously fast, and the angle was outrageously tricky.
He tried his best to turn sideways and barely avoided a head-on collision.
Gui Mei It felt like being hit by a mountain.
With a muffled groan, the whole figure flew out like a kite with its string broken, heading straight towards the direction of Yue Guan.
"Pfft----"
Gui Mei A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.
He raised his trembling hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with horror.
Clear Sky Hammer spun around in the air, flew back to the dome with a whistling sound, and was firmly caught by a rough and powerful hand.
In the shadow of the dome, a burly figure slowly walked out.
Tang Hao jumped from the dome and landed on the competition stage with a crash, the stone slabs under his feet shattered inch by inch.
He took one step at a time, and finally his eyes fell on Yue Guan's face:
"Little Juhua, what did you just say? If you have the guts, say it again in front of me..."