Golden Crocodile Douluo: Hah, Where Did All These Rules Come From?

"Hoo."

Ye Yuan exhaled a breath of foul air and opened his eyes. The level-fifty bottleneck had arrived.

"Congratulations, Master."

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been waiting at his side, handed him a cool towel.

"Congratulations, Master."

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been waiting at his side, handed him a cool towel.

After three months, she had completely grown accustomed to her identity as a maid. Her movements were practiced, and she carried herself with a cool, proud elegance that was neither servile nor overbearing.

Not far behind her, Xiao Wu stood quietly to one side in a black-and-white maid outfit, like a lifeless puppet.

Under the shade of a tree some distance away, Qian Daoliu sat in a wicker chair, leisurely sipping fragrant tea.

Seeing Ye Yuan break through successfully, the old man stroked his beard, his face full of satisfaction.

Ye Yuan wiped his hands, rose to his feet, and looked toward the glittering sea in the distance.

"Master, are you going into the sea to hunt your fifth Soul Ring?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked softly.

"Going out to sea to hunt? That's too much trouble."

Ye Yuan tossed the towel aside and chuckled.

"Since we're already living on Sea God Island, why do it ourselves? They've got a ready-made buffet here."

"Go call Bo Saixi over."

Ye Yuan casually ordered,

"Tell her I'm level fifty. Have her settle my reward for clearing the test."

Qian Daoliu heard this and burst out laughing.

"Ye Yuan, the way you order around the High Priestess is even smoother than ordering around a maid. If that woman hears it, she'll probably be furious."

Not long afterward, Bo Saixi arrived at the foot of Sea God Mountain with Sea Dragon Douluo, her expression cold.

For the past three months, she had watched Spirit Hall's people