A Mottled Cat Thinks It's Proud? Stepping on Dai Mubai's Face!

"Following those two paupers must be miserable. Why not follow this young master instead?

Tonight, this young master will take you to the luxurious penthouse suite at the top of this hotel and let you properly experience the pleasures of life. What do you say?"

Before his words had even faded, an incomparably terrifying, almost tangible killing intent exploded through the lobby!

Boom!

Tang Hao, standing nearby, instantly widened his eyes in fury. A horrifyingly vicious light, as if he wanted to swallow someone alive, burst from his aged eyes.

This old father's reason snapped completely at that moment!

Good lord!

His precious daughter called that brat Lin Wu "Master." He couldn't afford to provoke him, so he accepted it!

But what the hell was this flirtatious blond trash that had crawled out of some garbage heap? How dare he stretch out his dog paw to harass his precious daughter right in front of him?!

Did this fool think the mighty Clear Sky Douluo was just for show?! Did he think his Haotian Hammer didn't smash living people?!

The muscles all over Tang Hao's body bulged as his robes billowed without wind. Even the space around him began to twist violently.

He was about to summon the Haotian Hammer and blast this reckless blond brat before him into a pulp.

However, just one second before Tang Hao erupted, an arm lightly blocked his path.

Lin Wu casually kept one hand in his pocket as he stood before Tang Hao, smiling faintly at the furious old father.

"Father-in-law... ah, no, Uncle, please calm down."

Lin Wu's gaze was gentle and his voice steady. "A little piece of trash that doesn't know its place isn't worth your intervention."

"Since I'm Xiao San's 'Master,' I'll naturally handle this sort of garbage disposal myself."

Tang Hao's killing intent stalled. He gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Wu.

But after giving it some thought, Tang Hao forcibly suppressed his rage.

This brat usually took every advantage of his daughter. Now that someone was harassing her, it really was this brat's turn to step forward and shield her!

Let's see how you plan to deal with this lustful fool who doesn't know his place!

Tang Hao snorted coldly, folded his arms, and took a step back.

Yet those dead-fish eyes of his remained fixed ominously on Dai Mubai's neck, as if ready to claim his head at any moment.

As for Dai Mubai, seeing the two of them converse as though no one else existed, his expression instantly darkened to the point of dripping water.

A scruffy wild man and a pretty-boy-looking brat actually dared to discuss "taking out the garbage" right in front of him?

In Soto City, with his strength as a level thirty-seven Battle Soul Elder, Dai Mubai had always walked sideways.

When had he ever been humiliated to his face like this?!

"Brat, who did you just call... garbage?!"

A vicious glint flashed from Dai Mubai's heterochromatic eyes. Soul power began to surge wildly from his body, and the faint phantom of a massive white tiger emerged behind him.

"You must be tired of living! Today, this young master will teach you that people in Soto City need to learn how to lower their heads!"

Faced with Dai Mubai's furious roar, Lin Wu could not even be bothered to raise an eyelid.

He merely slowly turned his head and looked tenderly at Tang San beside him, whose brows were already knit in cold fury and whose body radiated icy killing intent. He smiled softly.

"Xiao San, which hand did this filthy thing just try to touch you with?"

Tang San raised her clear black eyes. The moment she looked at Lin Wu, the coldness on her face instantly melted into endless attachment and obedience.

She extended a pale finger toward Dai Mubai's raised right hand and said with a trace of petulance and disgust, "Master... that paw."

"Xiao San thinks... it's too dirty. It's disgusting to look at."

Lin Wu smiled and gently stroked Tang San's little head. "All right. Then today... Master will help remove it and feed it to the dogs."

"You think you can remove this young master's paw?"

Dai Mubai felt like his lungs were about to explode from rage.

He had always run wild in Soto City. Never had he encountered anyone tough enough to openly discuss how to deal with him as if he were nothing.

He sneered as powerful soul power surged violently. The pressure brought by his White Tiger Possession made every chandelier in the lobby shake fiercely.

"Two trash who don't know their place dare to yap before this young master? Get on your knees!"

Lin Wu could not even be bothered to release his Martial Soul in response to Dai Mubai's roar.

He had already broken through to level fifty and become a Soul King. On top of that, Tang San, his "mobile battery with infinite endurance," continuously fed him vast life essence and soul power through the Love God Contract.

A mere level thirty-seven Battle Soul Elder was no different from a stray dog by the roadside in his eyes.

Lin Wu kept one hand in his pocket. He did not even spare Dai Mubai a proper glance, merely extending one finger from above and curling it lightly.

"You bark pretty fiercely. Come on, hit this."

That contemptuous attitude finally ignited Dai Mubai's fury completely.

"Courting death!"

Dai Mubai roared, his feet violently smashing through the marble floor.

He transformed into a golden gale, tearing through the air with a piercing howl as a heavy tiger claw shot straight for Lin Wu's face!

That claw contained all the brute force of a Battle Soul Elder. An ordinary soul master would be crippled even if they survived the blow.

Yet Lin Wu did not even blink.

Just as the tiger claw came within half an inch of his face, Lin Wu vanished into thin air!

It was an ultimate movement technique born from the hundred-thousand-year Soft Bone Rabbit and supreme agility.

Dai Mubai's claw struck empty air, and his pupils abruptly contracted into dangerous slits.

A deadly crisis from the depths of his soul instantly came screaming down from above.

"Where are you looking, mottled cat?"

A cool, amused voice rang out directly overhead.

Before Dai Mubai could look up, Lin Wu had already leaped high into the air, his body carving an elegant yet domineering arc through the sky.

He did not even use soul power.

Relying solely on the terrifying physical body forged by the foundation of a hundred-thousand-year soul beast and top-grade whale glue, he stomped heavily onto Dai Mubai's face!

Boom—!

The deafening crash boomed like thunder!

Dai Mubai felt an irresistible and immense force explode violently against his cheek.

Like someone struck by a meteorite, he could not resist that overwhelmingly tyrannical brute force at all.

His leg joints cracked miserably. Both knees smashed through the lobby floor as he crashed down to his knees!

Pfft!

A huge mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth sprayed violently from Dai Mubai's mouth.

His entire face was pinned beneath Lin Wu's foot, pressed hard against the cold, shattered tiles. He did not even have room to struggle.

Not far away, the two beautiful twins who had been following Dai Mubai turned pale with fright. Screaming, they huddled together before scrambling and crawling out of the hotel.

"Great job! Master is the best!"

Tang San's little face flushed red with excitement as she clapped her soft white hands enthusiastically.

Her watery black eyes were practically overflowing with pink heart bubbles.

Tang Hao stood behind them with his arms folded. Seeing this scene, an unmasked flicker of surprise quietly passed through the depths of his dead-fish eyes.

This brat... didn't even activate his Martial Soul?

With pure physical strength and agility alone, he had stomped a Battle Soul Elder in Martial Soul Possession state underfoot like a dog?

That terrifying degree of physical control and combat instinct was not something an ordinary soul master could possess.

Tang Hao imperceptibly raised an eyebrow and calculated inwardly. It seems this brat's background is even more unfathomable than I imagined.