Level Ninety-Four, Nothing More

The Great Elder's smile stiffened slightly.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his inner displeasure, and forced the smile back onto his face. "Young lady, do not be so quick to refuse. My Clear Sky Sect is one of the Upper Three Sects, possessing profound heritage and countless resources. Although you have broken through to become a Title Douluo, your foundation is still shallow. With the support of my Clear Sky Sect, your future prospects would be limitless. Furthermore..."

He paused, looking at Bai Chenxiang with a meaningful gaze. "The Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique you cultivate, while mysterious, is of unknown origin. With the protection of my Clear Sky Sect, you could avoid a great deal of trouble."

Bai Chenxiang's eyes turned cold in an instant.

Unknown origin? Trouble?

She understood clearly: this was a threat.

"I said," her voice chilled, "no need. Please leave."

The smile on the Great Elder's face finally vanished completely.

His expression turned gloomy, and those eyes that had once appeared benevolent were now filled with malice and irritation.

"Bai Chenxiang, This Seat is offering you good advice; do not be ungrateful!" His voice also turned cold, and the soul power around his body began to surge. "Today, you will agree whether you want to or not!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand abruptly and swung a hammer toward Bai Chenxiang!

The full-force strike of a level 94 Title Douluo manifested as a massive black hammer, descending like a shroud that blotted out the sky!

However, a cold sneer tugged at the corner of Bai Chenxiang's mouth.

The Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique was far more than just a dual-cultivation method; over these years, having been whipped repeatedly in her dreams, her practical combat experience was incredibly rich.

"You are courting death."

Her figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

The Great Elder's pupils contracted violently.

So fast!

Before he could even react, he felt a sharp, piercing gust of wind press against the back of his neck!

"BANG!!!"

The Great Elder's tall frame was sent flying sideways by a single kick, like a kite with a broken string!

He tumbled through the air a dozen times before slamming heavily into a cliff face a hundred meters away, carving a massive, human-shaped crater into the rock!

"Pfft!"

The Great Elder spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief!

He was level 94! He was the Great Elder of the Clear Sky Sect! He had lived for nearly a century and possessed countless years of combat experience!

Yet, just now, he hadn't even been able to see his opponent's movements!

"You... you..." He pointed a trembling finger at Bai Chenxiang.

Bai Chenxiang slowly retracted her long, slender leg, standing exactly where he had been a moment before.

"Level 94?"

"Nothing more than this."

The Great Elder's face turned the color of liver in an instant!

The accompanying disciples finally reacted, rushing forward to help the Great Elder up, their faces full of vigilance as they stared at Bai Chenxiang.

"Great Elder! Are you alright?"

"Go! Leave, now!"

The Great Elder growled through gritted teeth; he knew that his reputation was utterly ruined today.

If they didn't leave now, they might even lose their lives!

The Great Elder took to the sky in a wretched state, fleeing in a panic.

Bai Chenxiang stood where she was, a flicker of mockery in her eyes.

"Master-servant ties?"

"Are you even worthy of that now?"

In the distance, at the Clear Sky Sect's temporary encampment.

The Great Elder clutched his chest, sitting in his chair with a livid expression, saying nothing.

The two accompanying disciples also wore awkward expressions, not daring to speak.

After a long while, the Great Elder gritted his teeth and spoke:

"That girl... there is something wrong with her."

"Although she is only level 92, her speed... her strength... her combat awareness... they are nothing like a newly ascended Title Douluo!"

He recalled the scene from earlier, his eyes still lingering with fear.

"That Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique... what kind of monstrous cultivation method is it? How could it allow a girl who has just entered the Title Douluo realm to possess such terrifying combat power?"

Lanba Academy.

Everyone's gaze was locked firmly onto the golden canopy in the sky.

Jiang Zhu held her hands to her chest, her lively eyes sparkling as she stared infatuatedly at the white figure that had just vanished from the screen.

"Wow! That young lady is already a Titled Douluo at such a young age! Level ninety-two! That's incredible!" Jiang Zhu exclaimed, her eyes filled with envy. "If only I knew Brother Cao too..."

Beside her, Ma Hongjun curled his lip upon hearing this, his small, bean-like eyes scanning Jiang Zhu up and down.

"Take a look at yourself first," he said with a sleazy grin. "That Brother Cao only likes beautiful girls. Someone like you... tsk tsk, I doubt you'd catch his eye."

Jiang Zhu's face darkened instantly.

Ma Hongjun, completely oblivious, continued to chuckle lecherously, "Why don't you consider yours truly? I have the Phoenix Martial Soul, one of the top-tier beast martial souls on the continent! That Brother Cao might not even be as handsome as me!"

Jiang Zhu rolled her eyes and retorted mercilessly, "You call that a phoenix? It's clearly a wild chicken!"

"You!" Ma Hongjun's face turned the color of liver. "Nonsense! I possess the authentic Evil Fire Phoenix!"

"More like an Evil Fire wild chicken." Jiang Zhu pursed her lips. "I heard your evil fire has side effects, and you've been visiting brothels since you were a kid, tsk tsk..."

Ma Hongjun: "..."

Oscar, standing nearby, hurriedly stepped in to smooth things over.

He patted Jiang Zhu on the shoulder with the expression of a caring older brother and said earnestly:

"Jiang Zhu, being good-looking isn't necessarily a good thing. Look at that Brother Cao; he's provoked so many girls. If you were with him, you'd have a bitter life ahead! All that jealousy and backstabbing—just thinking about it is terrifying!"

Jiang Zhu shot him a sidelong glance, her expression like she was looking at a fool.

"What do you know?" She put her hands on her hips and said righteously, "Look at those girls. Do any of them regret it? Doudou, Zhu Zhuyun, Meng Yiran, Xue Ke, Dugu Yan, Bai Chenxiang... which one of them wasn't willing? Which one didn't go to Brother Cao of her own free will?"

She paused and sighed, her eyes full of regret. "Sigh, if only I were as pretty as Ning Rongrong. If I were, Brother Cao would definitely have noticed me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the air on the scene froze instantly.

Everyone turned in unison to look at the petite figure standing to the side.

Oscar's face turned deathly pale.

He stared at Ning Rongrong nervously, his eyes filled with worry and fear.

What if... what if that Brother Cao really took a liking to Ning Rongrong...

No, that couldn't be. Ning Rongrong was his! She was his, Oscar's!

They spent every day together, cultivating together, fighting together; their bond was deep.

What was that Brother Cao anyway? By what right could he steal her away?

But...

He remembered the women on the ranking list. Every one of them was a peerless beauty, and every one of them had declared they wanted to find Brother Cao.

Oscar's heart sank lower and lower.

Yet, the very thing he feared most came to pass.

"BOOM!!!"

A massive pillar of golden light descended from the sky, directly enveloping Ning Rongrong's petite figure!

Oscar's mind went blank.

He stared blankly at the figure shrouded in golden light, watching the relief and tenderness that appeared on her beautiful little face, and felt as if the whole world were spinning.

Genius Ranking, 8th Place: Ning Rongrong.

Identity: Daughter of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, Shrek Academy student.

Strength: Level 92 Titled Douluo.

Technique: Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique.

Reward: One Tulip of Romance, capable of evolving one's Martial Soul.