We grew up with our butts bare, and you're pretending not to know me?

However, Ah Yin seemed completely oblivious to the fact that there was nothing wrong with her "Love Emergency Rescue Fist" just now.

She even seemed very happy because she had successfully "saved" someone.

She skipped and hopped back to Lin Feng's side, her big, watery eyes blinking as she looked at him, her face clearly saying, "Praise me!"

Lin Feng smiled and wasn't stingy.

He reached out and gently ruffled Ah Yin's soft, long blue hair.

"Well done."

Well done... not bad?

The smiles on everyone's faces in the restaurant froze.

They looked at the two neatly positioned "corpses" on the ground, which appeared to be completely cold.

Then he glanced at Ah Yin, who was closing her eyes and enjoying Lin Feng's head pat.

Everyone was completely speechless.

Okay.

You are a senior colleague.

You have the bigger fist, so you get to call the shots.

In this eerie atmosphere, another person silently entered through the door.

Before the person even entered, the muttering voice drifted in.

"What on earth is that guy Sea Horse, up to?"

"Just calling the high priest home, and he messed up such a simple task, making me run the errand too."

"Honestly, you can't even handle such a small thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a long robe with Sea Star pattern strode in.

As soon as he entered, he frowned and scanned the bustling scene in the shop. Then, when he saw the two motionless "corpses" on the ground, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

What a load of nonsense.

The next second, he subconsciously released the pressure of a Title Douluo, his voice cold and hard.

"Hey, stop eating!"

"I'm asking you, have you seen...?"

"Um?"

Before he could finish speaking...

Whoosh--!

Everyone in the shop turned their attention away from the two corpses and focused on him.

Each gaze was cold and hostile.

Immediately afterwards, terrifying auras, many times stronger than his meager pressure, pressed back against him without any mercy!

The arrogance on Sea Star Douluo's face froze instantly.

He felt as if he had been struck simultaneously from all directions by a dozen ancient divine mountains, leaving him no time to react.

Thump!

His legs buckled, his knees made intimate contact with the ground, and he knelt down on the spot.

The floorboards groaned under the weight.

Sea Star Douluo was completely stunned.

He knelt on the ground, raised his head, and looked around at the powerful figures in the room who were glaring at him angrily.

Title Douluo!

They're all Title Douluo!

There were even several whose auras were more terrifying than the High Priest's!

His mind went blank, as if it had just gone blank.

High Priest!

Bo Saixi! You've really screwed me over!

Didn't you say that the Spirit Hall, led by Qian Daoliu, was just as strong as our Sea God Island?!

"Neck and neck, my ass!"

You call this evenly matched?!

If all these people in this room were to form a group and travel to our island, our Sea God Island would have to be renamed a branch of Martial Soul Island the very next day!

Why don't you just say the Spirit Hall can easily defeat us? Why brag like that?

"Sea Star? What brings you here?"

Just as Sea Star Douluo was questioning his existence and starting to curse Bo Saixi in his mind, a familiar voice rang out.

He struggled to lift his head and saw the Sea Horse Douluo holding a bowl bigger than his face, shoveling eggs into Egg Fried Rice.

In that instant, Sea Star Douluo felt as if he had seen a savior.

"Sea Horse!"

He scrambled and crawled towards the direction of Sea Horse Douluo.

Upon recognizing the person, the crowd decided not to bother arguing with such a minor character and withdrew their oppressive aura.

But at the very last moment before withdrawing his oppressive aura, everyone glared at him fiercely.

The meaning in his eyes was very clear.

If you dare to be so arrogant again, I'll kill you!

Sea Star Douluo felt a sudden lightness over his body, and breathed a sigh of relief as if he had escaped a disaster.

He was panting heavily, and grabbed Sea Horse Douluo's arm, his voice trembling.

"Dude... what the hell is going on...?"

Sea Star Douluo was dumbfounded. He pointed to the two "female corpses" on the ground that were still twitching slightly, and then to the group of intimidating Title Douluo around him. He felt as if his worldview was being repeatedly rubbed into the ground.

"What's going on with them? And are all these people from the Spirit Hall? Where's the High Priest? Have you found the High Priest yet?"

However, before he could finish speaking, he felt a strong force on his arm.

Sea Horse Douluo flung his hand away as if he'd been electrocuted.

Oh no!

Sea Horse Douluo's heart skipped a beat.

This bastard's here to take me back!

The thought of leaving this idyllic life and returning to Sea God Island, a place filled with nothing but the smell of fish and seawater, to guard that broken pillar, instantly made Sea Horse Douluo's face fall.

No!

Absolutely not!

Sea God Island doesn't have such delicious Egg Fried Rice, nor does it have any seniors to help improve one's strength. Only a fool would go back!

In the blink of an eye, Sea Horse Douluo had made his decision.

He straightened his back, took a half step back, and distanced himself from Sea Star Douluo. The face that had previously held some sympathy now only showed a businesslike indifference and aloofness.

"Sir, you may have mistaken me for someone else."

"I'm not the person you're looking for."

The expression on Sea Star Douluo's face froze instantly.

He stared wide-eyed at the Sea Horse Douluo before him, who had a serious expression on his face, as if they were complete strangers.

My mind went blank, a complete void.

"You've mistaken me for someone else?"

"Holy shit!"

Sea Star Douluo finally realized what was happening and was so angry he almost jumped up on the spot. He pointed at Sea Horse Douluo's nose and started cursing.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"Sea Horse! Are you blind or out of your mind? I'm Sea Star!"

"You just called my name! We've been playing together since we were kids, bickering our whole lives, and now you're telling me you've mistaken me for someone else?!"

Sea Horse Douluo kept his eyes down, looking like a dead pig, as if to say, "I'm not listening, I'm not listening, you're just a turtle chanting scriptures."

"Guest, please watch your words."

"This is your senior's restaurant. Loud noises are prohibited, or I'll kick you out."

He even put on airs like a "trainee security guard," his expression and tone were as official as could be.

Sea Star Douluo was furious at his stubbornness.

He had never seen such a shameless person in his entire life!

However, before he could even organize his thoughts and offer his greetings to the ancestors of Sea Horse Douluo...

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure.

The figure was sitting at the head of a dining table, trying to hide himself completely in a large bowl bigger than his face.

She buried her face in the bowl as if desperately trying to blend into the bowl of Egg Fried Rice, hoping to minimize her presence.

But that iconic navy blue dress, that head of long, flowing blue hair like seaweed, and that noble air.

Who else could it be but Bo Saixi?

Sea Star Douluo's breathing stopped.

His face, which had been flushed with anger, instantly lost all color.

The finger that had been pointing at Sea Horse Douluo's nose began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

Slowly, stiffly, he moved his finger from the Sea Horse Douluo's face to that figure.

His Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.

"Big..."

"Master High Priest?!"