Qian Renxue Signs In In Her Embrace, Becoming Douluo's Great Villain Chapter 32

"Since you're courting death, don't blame me!"

Huo Wu stopped talking nonsense, her fourth thousand-year soul ring flashing wildly!

She raised her hands high, her perfect figure fully displayed once more. Paired with her crimson hair and skin, it gave off a strangely bewitching beauty.

Immediately after, a crimson-white fireball slowly took shape in the center of her raised hands.

The moment the fireball appeared, the temperature throughout the Soul Fighting Arena rose rapidly!

As soul power continuously poured in, the fireball grew larger and larger, eventually reaching nearly two zhang in size.

Below, Huo Wu's body trembled slightly. She looked down at Lin Fan from above like a sun goddess.

"Lin Fan, it's not too late to concede. Otherwise, once I launch this, even I won't be able to control it!"

Huo Wu stared at Lin Fan, offering one last warning.

"Hehe, a big, round little sun. It looks a bit like you..."

However, Lin Fan seemed not to hear a word she said, his eyes fixed squarely on her chest.

"Blazing Dance Sun Flare!"

Faced with this old lecher, the anger in Huo Wu's heart was completely ignited. Accompanied by a roar that sounded like a final judgment, the sun-like fireball in the sky smashed down fiercely toward Lin Fan!

"Reinforce the energy barrier!"

Seeing the sun-like sphere descend, the Soul Fighting Arena manager shouted. Four elders with powerful soul power flew to the four corners of the arena, pouring their soul power into the energy barrier without reservation.

The fireball slowly closed in, the surrounding space distorting due to the intense heat, yet Lin Fan remained standing below with his hands behind his back.

"Has this kid been scared stupid?!"

"It's too late for him to dodge now. Even a Soul Emperor would struggle to withstand an attack of this magnitude, let alone a brat who hasn't even activated his martial soul!"

"What a pity. Lin Fan is a genius, but he's too arrogant. He will pay the price for his insolence!"

Sighs echoed from the spectator stands. Many people turned their heads away, unable to bear watching Lin Fan be reduced to ashes.

High above, Huo Wu slowly closed her eyes.

The fireball grew ever larger in Lin Fan's pupils. The scorching heat seemed capable of igniting the very blood in his veins.

The next moment, he finally moved.

Lin Fan stretched out his arms and reached directly toward the massive fireball!

"This... how is this possible!?"

Ten seconds later, there was still no sound of an explosion. Everyone's eyes were glued to the arena, and a collective gasp of shock rippled through the Soul Fighting Arena!

Their eyes widened, their jaws nearly hitting the floor, their faces filled with utter disbelief.

In the VIP box, Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and Huyan Zhen all stood up, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Lin Fan was holding the fireball up with both arms, preventing it from descending even an inch!

Looking closely, Lin Fan's hands had transformed into a pair of dragon claws.

"Shatter!"

As Lin Fan's roar echoed, his dragon claws plunged into the massive fireball, then he tore it apart with a violent surge of strength!

BOOM!

A terrifying explosion rang out. The Blazing Dance Sun Flare, launched by Huo Wu with the combined power of five Blazing Academy members, was torn apart by Lin Fan in a brutal display of force, right before everyone's stunned eyes!

Countless tiny fireballs exploded in mid-air like brilliant fireworks. Lin Fan stood amidst the sea of fire, letting the flames fall upon him without suffering the slightest harm.

In mid-air, Huo Wu's pretty face was slightly pale. She stared fixedly at Lin Fan's figure below, eventually becoming somewhat dazed.

He looked like a sovereign emerging from the apocalypse, unmoved even if Mount Tai were to collapse before him, possessing the power to control everything.

Huo Wu's heart hammered against her ribs; it was the feeling of being conquered.

Whoosh!

As the flames exploded, a powerful, scorching shockwave swept across the entire arena. The four already-weakened Blazing Academy members were blown off the stage!

Huo Wu, still in mid-air, lost her footing like a small boat in a storm. Unable to hold on, she plummeted toward the ground.

Watching the figure falling like a butterfly, Lin Fan didn't hesitate. He pushed off the ground, launched himself into the air, and caught Huo Wu steadily in his arms.

The entire Soul Fighting Arena fell into a deathly silence, every gaze fixed on Lin Fan.

"Is... is this kid even human?!"

It took a long time for the crowd to recover, and they couldn't help but gulp. If not for the lingering scorching heat in the arena, they would have suspected they were dreaming.

Tearing apart a Soul Emperor-level soul skill with nothing but physical strength—is this really something a human can do?

"This match... the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Second Team wins!"

The host announced the result with a stutter.

"Are you alright?"

Lin Fan ignored everything around him, staring at Huo Wu in his arms as he asked.

"I... I don't need you to worry about me!"

A flush of crimson surged onto her pale cheeks. As if waking from a dream, Huo Wu broke free from Lin Fan's embrace and ran toward the exit of the soul fighting arena.

"I never expected her to have a shy side..."

Lin Fan muttered, rubbing his nose.

"Good, very good! To think that my Heaven Dou Empire could produce such an outstanding young soul master!"

In the VIP box, Emperor Xue Ye laughed heartily, his mood exceptionally buoyant.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. It seems that in this year's Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, we will finally have the qualifications to contend with Spirit Hall for the championship!"

Ning Fengzhi stood up to speak, his expression somewhat complex, with lingering shock still etched upon his face.

Even though he had mentally prepared himself beforehand, Lin Fan's performance had still exceeded his expectations.

Now, Ning Fengzhi was actually beginning to worry that Lin Fan might truly win the championship; according to their agreement, he would then be unable to stop Ning Rongrong from associating with him.

"This brat, while his strength and cultivation talent are extremely high, they are still slightly inferior to his ability to flirt with women!"

Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly. He hadn't expected Lin Fan to be busy picking up girls even in the middle of a soul fighting match.

"Should I relax my conditions and let Rongrong associate with him sooner? Otherwise, the number of women around this kid will only keep growing, and Rongrong won't even be able to get a spot in line..."

If Lin Fan knew the thoughts of this future father-in-law at this moment, his jaw would likely drop in shock.

After the soul fight concluded, Lin Fan returned to the hotel arranged by the Heaven Dou royal family.

"Brother Lin Fan, these matches are just too boring!"

"Exactly, you've hogged all the spotlight for yourself!"

Inside the room, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but complain.

"The opponents we face are getting stronger and stronger; I was just afraid that the two of you might get hurt!"

Lin Fan pulled Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing into his arms and explained.

"Hmph, afraid we'd get hurt? I think you were just afraid we'd get in the way of your flirting!"

Zhu Zhuqing pushed Lin Fan's hand away and snorted coldly.

"Uh... it's boring with just the two of you. I'll find you more sisters so you won't be one short when playing mahjong!"

Faced with Lin Fan's shameless defense, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were too lazy to say anything more; in truth, they had already adopted an attitude of tacit acceptance toward this.

Knock, knock, knock!

While the three were talking, a knock sounded at the door.

"Someone took advantage of a girl during the day, and now she's come looking for you!"

Xiao Wu looked at Lin Fan with schadenfreude, arching her brows toward the door.

Lin Fan didn't say anything. After he opened the door, the figure standing outside was indeed Huo Wu.

"Follow me."

After dropping those words, Huo Wu walked away, stopping only when they reached an open space outside the hotel.

"Are you alright?"

Looking at Huo Wu, whose face was still somewhat pale, Lin Fan asked with concern.

"Since I lost, I will fulfill my promise. Do with me as you please!"

Huo Wu didn't answer Lin Fan's question. Once she finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, looking like someone waiting to be slaughtered.

Lin Fan walked up to Huo Wu. Watching her eyelashes tremble slightly from nervousness and her chest rising and falling with her rapid breathing, he shook his head slightly, then took out a medicinal pill and shoved it directly into Huo Wu's mouth.

"You... what did you feed me!?"

Startled, Huo Wu hurriedly opened her eyes. She clutched her throat with her hand, but it was already too late; under the influence of Lin Fan's soul power, the pill had already entered her stomach.

Whoosh!

Just then, a sharp sound of air being torn apart rang out, like the atmosphere itself being sliced!

Lin Fan didn't even turn his head. His right hand transformed into a dragon claw and he raised it, grabbing at the air!

Crack!

The sharp wind blade was crushed into countless fragments, triggering a storm that rippled outward.

Beside Huo Wu, a young man's figure appeared.

"Hand over the antidote!"

The youth was tall and handsome, dressed in cyan clothing decorated with silver embroidery—the uniform of the Kamikaze Academy.

He glared fiercely at Lin Fan, roaring at him!

"Feng Xiaotian, my business is none of your concern!"

Before Lin Fan could even speak, Huo Wu had already interjected.

Heh, so this is that simp Feng Xiaotian?

Upon learning the other party's identity, Lin Fan chuckled, looking him up and down.

In the original story, this guy was a soul master with decent talent, possessing innate full soul power and self-created soul skills; he could be considered a genius.

But it was a pity he was a simp for Huo Wu.

"Lin Fan, hand over the antidote immediately, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

After being scolded by Huo Wu, Feng Xiaotian showed not the slightest bit of anger, clearly having grown accustomed to it. Instead, he locked his gaze onto Lin Fan, and violent fluctuations of soul power emanated from his body.

"Heh, I just won't give you the antidote. What are you going to do about it?!"

Threatened by Feng Xiaotian, Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Even Tang San, who possessed the protagonist's halo, had been tortured by him to the point of wishing for death, let alone a mere Feng Xiaotian.

"Fine, do you really think you're invincible? Today, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Feng Xiaotian laughed in extreme anger and prepared to strike at Lin Fan.

"This is a matter between Lin Fan and me; it's not your place to interfere!"

"Huo Wu, I..."

"Shut up! If you don't get lost now, don't ever come to see me again!"

Facing Huo Wu's fury, Feng Xiaotian flushed bright red, and in the end, he could only sigh helplessly and leave the scene.

"Lin Fan, thank you..."

Huo Wu walked up to Lin Fan and spoke in a low voice, the gentle tone forming a sharp contrast to how she had sounded when facing Feng Xiaotian earlier.

When the medicinal pill first entered her mouth, she had thought Lin Fan was feeding her some kind of poison or aphrodisiac.

But later, she discovered a warm current flowing through her entire body, and her previously withered aura and spirit had been replenished, while her pale cheeks had regained a hint of rosiness.