Bu Le, Chicken Flying and Egg Breaking

What Bai Chenxiang loathed most was scum.

And this Bu Le before her was simply the cream of the crop among scum, the absolute dregs of lecherous villains!

The look on his face just now, and the words he had spoken, were enough to make him die a hundred times over!

"Spare you?"

"Did you ever spare those women you once ruined?"

Bai Chenxiang shook her head slightly.

"BANG!!!"

A dull, heavy impact exploded within the narrow alleyway!

Following it came a shriek like a slaughtered pig:

"AAAHHH!!!"

Bu Le clutched his crotch tightly with both hands, his already wretched face twisted into something unrecognizable, veins bulging, his eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets!

Pain!

An indescribable, excruciating pain!

"My... my treasure... ah!!!"

It was shattered.

Completely shattered.

Even if the best healing soul master on the continent came, it could not be mended.

Boundless despair and terror surged in Bu Le's heart.

As a lecher who took pleasure in ruining women, that thing was his greatest pride.

But now, it was gone—all gone!

This was even more unbearable than killing him!

"You stinking bitch!!" he roared hoarsely, his eyes filled with frantic hatred. "If you have the guts, kill me! Come on!!"

Bai Chenxiang retracted her long, slender leg, looking down from above at the scum rolling on the ground.

"Kill you?"

Her voice carried a bone-chilling coldness.

"Wouldn't that be letting you off too easily?"

Bu Le's pupils contracted violently.

She raised her foot again; this time, the target was not between his legs, but his dantian.

"BANG!!!"

Bu Le's body arched sharply, his eyes, previously filled with terror, now suddenly widened until they looked like those of a dead fish!

He felt the core within his body, which had stored decades of soul power, shatter instantly under that kick!

"PUFF!!!"

His aura withered at a speed visible to the naked eye!

He stared fixedly at Bai Chenxiang, his eyes filled with disbelief and despair!

"You... you crippled my... martial soul?"

For a soul master, having their martial soul crippled was more painful than death!

Death was an end to all troubles, but having one's martial soul crippled was a fate worse than death!

From now on, he would become a cripple, a waste even inferior to an ordinary person!

Without soul power, without strength, would his former enemies, or the families of the women he had ruined, let him off?

Bu Le dared not think about it!

Then, his head lolled to the side, and he fainted.

Bai Chenxiang retracted her foot once more, looking at the wretched man on the ground like a dead dog, her eyes devoid of the slightest pity.

"Brother Cao..."

She whispered softly, then her figure flashed, turning into a streak of white light that shot into the sky and vanished into the vast horizon.

That mysterious Dream Space had a magical effect; one year inside was equivalent to one day outside.

Therefore, even though they had only been apart for a day, it felt like three autumns to her.

She wanted to find Brother Cao and see if the feeling was the same in reality as it was in the dream.

Above the Sky Screen, the golden light remained brilliant.

Those two kicks, which had left the man broken and shattered, sent a bone-chilling coldness through the hearts of countless scoundrels and lechers with ill intentions.

Those girls trained by Brother Cao...

They are all more ruthless than the last!

Speed Clan, clan grounds.

Bai He stood at the highest point of the clan grounds, looking up at the Sky Screen, his face streaked with old tears.

"Xiang'er... Xiang'er is a Title Douluo... The Speed Clan has finally stood up!"

His voice trembled as he muttered, "Good! This is good! She is far better than this old man! Far better than me!"

He watched the white streak of light vanish into the Sky Screen, his eyes filled with reluctance, but even more so with relief and pride.

"Go, Xiang'er, go find that Brother Cao."

"Grandfather... is happy for you."

Clear Sky Sect.

Tang Xiao and several elders sat around a long table.

Above, on the Sky Screen, the line of golden text read: "Bai Chenxiang, Level 92 Title Douluo."

It was like a thorn, deeply embedded in the heart of every elder.

"The Speed Clan... that Speed Clan that once relied on us..."

"That old thing Bai He's granddaughter actually became a Title Douluo?"

The Second Elder muttered, his voice filled with complex emotions.

"Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique..." The First Elder stroked his beard, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

"This technique is truly devilish; it can allow a little girl who was once unknown to leap into becoming a Title Douluo. If only it could be obtained by our Clear Sky Sect..."

If they could obtain this technique, why would the Clear Sky Sect worry about not returning to its peak?

Why would they worry about not surpassing Spirit Hall and becoming the number one on the continent?

"But..." the Fourth Elder hesitated, "That Brother Cao is unfathomable. He slapped the Third Elder to death with one palm. If we covet his technique..."

"Who said we were going to covet his technique?" The First Elder waved his hand. "The Speed Clan was once a vassal of our Clear Sky Sect. That old thing Bai He was a servant of our sect back in the day! Now that his granddaughter has gained good fortune, we shall go and reminisce about old times. We will move them with emotion and reason, persuading the Speed Clan to return to the Clear Sky Sect. That isn't too much to ask, is it?"

The elders looked at each other, their eyes lighting up.

That's right!

The Speed Clan was once a vassal of the Clear Sky Sect!

Although they had long since gone their separate ways, that "master-servant bond" still existed.

By leveraging this bond, as long as they could pull the Speed Clan back, wouldn't the secret of the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique be within their grasp?

The First Elder stood up, stroked his beard, and said with full confidence:

"This matter, This Seat will handle personally."

"A mere little girl who just broke through to level 92—This Seat is at the peak of level 94, so isn't it a simple task? If she doesn't know what's good for her, This Seat will let her see what a true Title Douluo is!"

Heaven Dou Empire border, a certain mountain forest.

Bai Chenxiang was sitting cross-legged on a blue stone, eyes closed as she regulated her breathing.

The 50,000-year torso spirit bone she had just fused with still needed time to fully integrate with her body.

Suddenly, a powerful aura descended from the sky!

Bai Chenxiang snapped her eyes open, only to see a figure streak across the horizon and land steadily ten zhang in front of her.

It was an old man with white hair and a white beard, his posture as straight as a pine. Nine spirit rings swirled around him, emitting a suffocating pressure.

It was the First Elder of the Clear Sky Sect.

"Miss Bai." The First Elder stroked his beard, a kind smile on his face. "This Seat is the First Elder of the Clear Sky Sect. I have come to visit you uninvited today."

Bai Chenxiang stood up, frowning slightly. The Clear Sky Sect?

She spoke indifferently: "What for?"

The First Elder's smile remained unchanged: "Come to think of it, the Speed Clan and our Clear Sky Sect have quite a history. Back then, your grandfather Bai He was our Clear Sky Sect's..."

He paused and changed his phrasing.

"Capable subordinate. Now that you have gained good fortune and broken through to Title Douluo, This Seat is very pleased. I have come today to invite you and the Speed Clan to return to the Clear Sky Sect."

Bai Chenxiang's brow furrowed even tighter.

Return to the Clear Sky Sect?

She sneered. Back then, the Speed Clan worked tirelessly and loyally for the Clear Sky Sect, but what kind of treatment did they get in return?

They were ordered around like servants!

Later, because of the Tang Hao incident, the Clear Sky Sect sealed the mountain and expelled the four single-attribute clans.

Every time her grandfather mentioned the past, his eyes were filled with deep humiliation and resentment.

Now that they saw a benefit, they remembered the master-servant bond?

"No need."

Bai Chenxiang refused directly, her tone cold: "The Speed Clan has long had no ties with the Clear Sky Sect. Please leave."