Hu Liena.

Ning Fengzhi turned his head and gave an order to the loyal retainers outside the door:

"Go in and sever the tendons in the hands and feet of those blacksmiths, Flander and Zhao Wuji! Lock Tang Hao down tight!"

"Tie up Tang San and Yu Xiaogang for me! Take their heads... and follow me to the Heaven Dou Sacred Hall, to offer a surrender letter to the Spirit Empire!!!"

Suddenly!

A deafening roar erupted from the back mountain of the entire Blue Ba Academy!

The deep, sturdy, several-meter-thick ceiling of the secret room was violently blasted apart from the outside in an instant!

The smoke and dust cleared.

Above the secret room in the void stood eight terrifying figures radiating world-destroying auras.

Right in the center of those eight Titled Douluos, a white-clad Ye Yuan stepped through the void and descended slowly.

At his side stood a little loli with blonde hair and furry fox ear ornaments on her head, currently clinging tightly to Ye Yuan's arm, looking as though she desperately wanted to hang from his body.

"Hmph, Pope Teacher and Sister Xue'er are really something, hogging Brother Xiaoyuan every single day without leaving even a crack for me!"

The little fox wrinkled her delicate nose, full of sour jealousy, and mumbled coquettishly:

"If they hadn't been in such a rush to return to Spirit City this time to prepare for some god trial or whatever, I wouldn't even know when I'd get to play alone with Brother Xiaoyuan! Nana's going to crush these annoying stinky rats to death with her own hands today, just to add a bit of fun for Brother Xiaoyuan!"

Listening to the complaints of this yandere little fox, Ye Yuan chuckled a little as he rubbed her blonde hair and lazily yawned:

"Alright, you'll have plenty of time to accompany you later. Today, we'll watch a show first."

"H-Holy... Holy Son Highness!"

Ning Fengzhi down below nearly scared his soul out of his wits by this point, dropping to his knees with a thud in the bloody water, holding the hidden weapon blueprints high up and begging for mercy like a dog:

"Have mercy, Holy Son Highness! I beg the Highness to spare a path of survival for my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! I've captured both Tang San and Tang Hao, and I'll offer them all to the Spirit Empire!!"

Ye Yuan looked down at him from above, the corner of his mouth curving into a mocking sneer:

"Master Ning, an idiot who backstabbed your own allies and gambled away all your foundation, you're even qualified to negotiate with me?"

The moment his voice fell!

"Running dogs of Spirit Hall, I'll fight you to the death!!"

In the collapsed ruins next door, Zhao Wuji forcefully endured the excruciating pain of his meridians tearing, erupted with seventy-sixth-rank spirit power, and lunged straight at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan didn't even lift a finger.

"Mere ants, and you dare to soil the Highness's eyes!"

Midair, Ghost Douluo's figure appeared as if teleporting.

A withered ghost claw patted down lightly.

"Bang! Pchah!!!"

Under the casual strike of a ninety-fifth-rank peak Douluo, Zhao Wuji's proud Immovable Bright King Body shattered into pieces instantly, and he was violently smashed deep into the earth like a pile of mud, dying completely on the spot!

"Old Zhao!!!"

Flander's eyes split open in grief and anger, but he was pinned firmly to the ground by two Holy Emperor Warriors.

Yu Xiaogang, hiding in the corner, had long since scared his pants wet by this point, a reeking urine smell drifting far away.

As if grabbing the final half-straw, he yelled frantically toward the top of the ruins:

"Erlong!! Flander!! Quick!! Three-in-one Spirit Fusion Skill!! Summon the Golden Sacred Dragon to kill our way out!! Erlong, hurry out and save Xiaosan!!!"

Under everyone's expectant gazes, Liu Erlong, wearing a cyan cloth skirt and possessing a fiercely mature and voluptuous figure, walked slowly out of the shadows of the ruins.

"Erlong! Great! Release your spirit quickly!! The three of us join forces..."

Yu Xiaogang was so excited that he was covered in snot and tears.

As a result, Liu Erlong didn't even spare him a direct glance.

This violently tempered woman, whom Yu Xiaogang regarded as the true love of his life and his ultimate trump card, actually unbuttoned a toggle button at the neckline right in front of everyone.

Wiggling her slender, graspable water-snake waist, she stepped through the pool of blood and walked straight toward Ye Yuan.

Under the incredulous gaze of the entire audience.

"Thud."

Liu Erlong's gaze was docile, even carrying a hint of fanatical infatuation, and she knelt directly at Ye Yuan's feet.

She lifted her alluring, mature face, her watery eyes completely filled with amorous spring.

Then, she carefully scooped up a hem of Ye Yuan's robe, and right in front of Yu Xiaogang, pressed her red lips deeply against it.

"Little Brother Xiaoyuan, Sister has gathered this whole group of rats right here. Are you enjoying catching the turtles in the urn?"

Liu Erlong's coquettish voice carried the unique bewitchment of a mature woman.

Looking at the woman before him who resembled a ruttish female dragon.

The corner of Ye Yuan's mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

When this woman goes crazy, she really is extreme enough.

Ye Yuan silently complained in his heart.

However, looking at the liver-colored face of Yu Xiaogang in the distance, Ye Yuan knew this heavy dose of medicine had hit the right spot.

"Alright, Sister Erlong, that's enough."

Ye Yuan amusedly pulled the hem of his robe back from Liu Erlong's hands, his tone lazy yet carrying a trace of casualness,

"Still, this allegiance token of yours, this seat accepts it."

This scene directly left Yu Xiaogang dumbfounded.!

"E-, Erlong... You... what did you call him!"

Yu Xiaogang stared with his eyes wide open, pointing at Liu Erlong kneeling at Ye Yuan's feet and fawning, trembling all over:

"You betrayed me?! You actually knelt and fawned on the running dogs of Spirit Hall! Ptu!!"

Overwhelmed by sudden anger, Yu Xiaogang spurted a mouthful of blood toward the heavens, rolled his eyes, and fainted from sheer fury on the spot!

"Teacher!!"

Tang San knelt desperately in the bloody water.

Zhao Wuji was killed in a second, the teacher was angered to the point of fainting, and his most trusted master's wife was actually throwing herself at the enemy's feet like a ruttish female dog!

Tang San trembled all over, abruptly turning his head to look at Ning Rongrong huddled in the corner.

Only to see Ning Rongrong currently hugging her knees, her little face pale white, tears spinning in her eyes, trembling like a frightened little rabbit.

Seeing Tang San look over, she even cried out pitifully with a sob:

"Third Brother... Rongrong is so scared..."

Looking at this innocent and pure face, Tang San felt a sharp ache in his heart, surging with a strong desire for protection.

Fortunately!

In this world, not everyone had betrayed him!

Rongrong was still that kind Rongrong!

Standing up high, Ye Yuan took in Ning Rongrong's Oscar-worthy performance completely, and the corner of his mouth twitched once more.

This dead girl is really a born black-bellied yandere; she acted even more convincingly than Liu Erlong.

"Uncle Ghost, don't waste time, send him on his way." Ye Yuan withdrew his gaze and waved lazily.

"Cast a good dice in your next life!"

Ghost Douluo sneered savagely, his sharp ghost claws directly tearing the air apart as they lunged straight for Tang San's throat!

Right at this moment of life and death!

"Rumble rumble!!!"

From the outer perimeter of Blue Ba Academy, a deafening roar suddenly arrived!

"Scum of Spirit Hall!! How dare you harm my nephew!!!"