Dai Mubai, do you want to know the secret of the thousand-year spirit ring? I'll teach you.

"Stop right there!"

Dai Mubai climbed to his feet in the distance. The White Tiger martial soul had already been unleashed behind him, and three soul rings emerged beneath his feet one after another, Soul Power surging violently.

"Tang Si, do you really think I'm afraid of you just because I haven't shown my claws?"

Seeing this, Tang Si looked at Ning Rongrong and suggested, "How about you kiss me again? I'll beat him up for you one more time."

"Hehe~~ This is your conflict with Dai Mubai now. I'm not kissing you! You still want to hit on me? Dream on! My future boyfriend must love only me!"

Tang Si smiled indifferently and advised, "By the way, if you want to stay at Shrek, you should seriously consider whether you need to change. If you don't change, no one will accept you. Do you think everyone in the world is your grandfather? Once you leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, no one will keep spoiling you—not even me. I only want to hit on you, that's all! Understand?"

With that, Tang Si stopped paying attention to Ning Rongrong and turned to Dai Mubai.

Tang Si's sudden coldness made Ning Rongrong's heart turn chilly, and she nearly cried from grievance again.

Whoosh~~

Tang Si vanished in a flash. When he reappeared, a long spear had materialized in his hand and shot straight toward Dai Mubai.

"Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Bang~!

Dai Mubai blocked it.

Then, in the very next second, Tang Si suddenly flashed into existence behind him.

Cold sweat broke out all over Dai Mubai's body. At the critical moment, he hurriedly turned around. Yet after turning, all he had time to see was Tang Si's fading afterimage. Just as alarm bells rang wildly in