Dai Mubai's Evil Fire Burns Yun Yun, Nalan Yanran!

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, then leaned back against his chair, the corners of his mouth curling into a playful arc. "This is interesting."

"I was just wondering how to give those frogs at the bottom of the well another heavy dose of reality, but I didn't expect Bibi Dong to be so proactive, delivering the opportunity right to my doorstep."

"Since the screen selects randomly, let me see which unlucky soul will be brought in this time."

Douluo Continent.

As the voice from the screen faded, the soul master world, which had fallen into a frenzy over Bibi Dong becoming a god, fell silent once again.

A new slot!

This meant that someone else was going to that terrifying world!

If it were before, everyone might have shrunk back in fear.

But after witnessing with their own eyes that Bibi Dong could become a god simply by sweeping the floor and drinking porridge, everyone's mindset had changed!

Shrek Academy.

"Pick me! Pick me!"

Ma Hongjun jumped up in excitement, his layers of fat quivering. "I want to drink that porridge too, I want to become a god!"

Even Tang San, usually so composed, felt a flicker of desire in his eyes.

If he could go to that world, even if he had to suffer a little, wouldn't it be easy to achieve anything he wanted as long as he could bring back that kind of divine medicine?

Hum!!

In an instant, a brilliant golden light pierced through the clouds, circling above the heads of the Shrek group with a sense of irresistible destiny.

Then, under everyone's tense gaze, the beam of light did not land on Tang San, nor did it land on Ma Hongjun.

Instead, it fell squarely and heavily upon Dai Mubai!

"Me?"

Dai Mubai was stunned.

But he was, after all, a prince of the Star Luo Empire and the leader of the Shrek Seven Devils. After a brief moment of shock, a surge of wild joy flooded his heart!

The chosen one!

This was heaven's recognition of him!

If that woman Bibi Dong could do it, how could he, the dignified Evil-Eyed White Tiger with a top-tier beast martial soul and royal bloodline, possibly fail?

"Hahaha! As expected, no matter where I am, I, Dai Mubai, am the most dazzling existence!"

Dai Mubai smoothed his golden hair, turned to look at Zhuqing, who stood in the corner with a cold expression, and flashed what he considered his most charming, affectionate, and devilishly handsome smile. "Zhuqing, did you see that?"

"This is fate! It is destined that I shall become a god, and destined that I shall take you to the pinnacle of the world!"

"When I return from that world with supreme fortune, I will let you know that only I, Dai Mubai, am the man truly worthy of you!"

"By then, I will make the entire family, and that brother of mine who fights me for the throne, all kneel at my feet and tremble!"

However, in the face of his grand declarations, Zhuqing merely glanced at him coldly. There was no adoration in those eyes, only disgust.

Idiot.

She silently spat out these two words in her heart.

Before Dai Mubai could say anything more to show off, the golden light suddenly contracted!

Whoosh!

Dai Mubai's figure vanished from the spot instantly, leaving behind only a lingering scent of cheap cologne in the air.

Battle Through the Heavens Plane, Jia Ma Empire, Misty Cloud Sect.

The towering Misty Cloud Mountain pierced the clouds, and amidst the swirling mist, magnificent palaces loomed in and out of sight.

This was the holy land of cultivation in the Jia Ma Empire. At this very moment, on the massive white jade plaza, thousands of Misty Cloud Sect disciples dressed in moon-white robes were practicing their sword forms.

Sword qi surged like a churning sea of clouds, and the gathered momentum was enough to change the color of the wind and clouds.

Boom!

A golden light slammed into the center of the plaza without warning, kicking up a wave of air.

Dai Mubai landed gracefully, even tossing his golden hair with a flourish and striking a handsome pose.

"Is this the high-dimensional world?"

He looked around, feeling the incredibly dense energy fluctuations in the air, and his evil eyes lit up instantly. "A great place! This is truly a holy land for cultivation!"

"And—"

His gaze was immediately drawn to two figures on the high platform.

The leader, dressed in a moon-white plain dress, possessed a stunning face and a noble, graceful temperament, like a snow lotus on the clouds: Yun Yun!

Beside her, the young girl, though appearing somewhat green, had delicate features and an imposing air of arrogance. Her form-fitting sect uniform outlined a figure that was just beginning to mature: Nalan Yanran!

"Top-tier! Absolutely top-tier!"

Dai Mubai felt his throat go dry as the lecherous fire within him surged instantly.

On the Douluo Continent, he had seen countless women, but whether it was Zhu Zhuqing's icy coldness or the submissiveness of those twins, compared to the two before him, they were like fireflies competing with the moon!

This temperament, this sense of superiority—these are the women I, Dai Mubai, should be conquering!

At this moment, atop the high platform.

"Teacher, your disciple has made up her mind. That Xiao Yan is nothing but a piece of trash with only the third stage of Dou Qi; he is completely unworthy of me, Nalan Yanran! I am determined to annul this engagement!"

Nalan Yanran's crisp, resolute voice echoed throughout the entire venue.

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai was instantly delighted.

Annul the engagement? Disdaining a fiancé for being trash?

This script was practically tailor-made for him!

Since that fiancé was trash, wasn't this the perfect opportunity for Young Master Dai to show off?

As long as he displayed his formidable strength and the grace of a prince, wouldn't such a haughty young lady be easy to win over?

And so, amidst the stunned gazes of thousands, Dai Mubai stepped forward, head held high and chest puffed out, wearing what he considered his most charming, wicked smile as he shouted, "The beauty is right!"

"How could such a piece of trash be worthy of a woman as stunningly beautiful as you?"

He pushed off the ground and leaped directly beneath the high platform, performing what he believed to be a standard Star Luo imperial salute toward Nalan Yanran and Yun Yun. "I am Dai Mubai, a prince of the Star Luo Empire and the leader of the Shrek Seven Devils!"

"I see injustice and I draw my blade to help. Since this young lady is in a difficult position, I am willing to lend a hand and teach that ignorant piece of trash a lesson on your behalf!"

As he spoke, he used his heterochromatic eyes to frantically wink at Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran, his gaze wandering over the two women without the slightest restraint.

Suddenly, the entire Misty Cloud Sect plaza fell into an eerie, deathly silence.

Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran stared at this golden-haired man who had suddenly popped up as if he were an idiot.

Elder Ge Ye, standing nearby, felt his mouth twitch, his face filled with disbelief.

Star Luo Empire?

Where did that backwater country come from?

He had never heard of it.

A prince? With that lecherous demeanor, he wanted to help the Young Sect Master teach someone a lesson?

"Where did this lecher come from?"

Nalan Yanran's willow-leaf eyebrows arched in anger, her disgust unconcealed as she pointed her long sword directly at Dai Mubai. "My private affairs—is it your place as an outsider to interfere?"

"And keep your dog eyes to yourself! Look again and I'll dig them out!"

Scolded in public, the smile on Dai Mubai's face froze instantly.

He was a prince!

He was Young Master Dai!

In Suotuo City, who didn't address him as Young Master Dai when they saw him?

When had he ever been cursed at like this by a woman?

"Little girl, you've got quite the temper."

Dai Mubai sneered, the lecherous look in his eyes no longer hidden as his soul power erupted instantly and four soul rings rose from beneath his feet. "But this young master happens to like roses with thorns!"

"Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for using my strength to make you submit!"

"White Tiger, possess!"

Roar!

Accompanied by a tiger's roar, Dai Mubai's muscles bulged, tearing his clothes apart. A "King" character appeared on his forehead, his hands transformed into tiger claws, and his entire body radiated a fierce golden light.

He stood proudly, displaying his prized martial soul. "Do you see this? This is a top-tier beast martial soul, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger!"

"A four-ring Soul Ancestor! Even in this world of yours, I am absolutely a genius among geniuses!"

He had expected this transformation to draw gasps and adoration from the crowd.

However, reality was cruel.

"Pfft—"

It was unclear which Misty Cloud Sect disciple couldn't hold it in and let out a laugh.

Immediately after, the entire plaza erupted into a roar of laughter.