Kill... kill me?
That bitch Bibi Dong actually said she wanted to kill me?
Yu Xiaogang stared blankly at the noble, imposing figure who had stepped down from the carriage. He was so frightened that he instinctively took two steps back.
The chill on Bibi Dong's face was something he had never seen before.
At the sight of that expression, a nameless fury suddenly rose in Yu Xiaogang's heart. He stepped forward and shouted sternly, "Bibi Dong, since you disregard our past friendship, then fine! I, Yu Xiaogang, swear that I will destroy you at any cost in this life..."
Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, a powerful pressure suddenly erupted from the carriage and swept toward him in an instant.
The moment he felt that immense pressure, Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale. He lost control of his body entirely and dropped to his knees before Bibi Dong with a thud.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong instinctively turned to glance at the carriage.
This terrifying pressure should have come from Golden Crocodile Douluo, right?
No sooner had the thought arisen than a disdainful snort came from inside the carriage.
Immediately afterward, Yue Guan and Gui Mei stepped out of the carriage and walked straight to stand behind Bibi Dong.
"Who are those two?"
"You don't even know them? They are Spirit Hall's Pope's two most trusted aides, His Excellency Chrysanthemum Douluo and His Excellency Ghost Douluo!"
"What!? They're actually Titled Douluo?"
A burst of noisy discussion immediately broke out around them. But after Yue Guan and Gui Mei casually swept their gazes over the crowd, the chatter abruptly died away. No one present even dared raise their heads to look at the two of them again. Even Flender lowered his head instinctively. Only Liu Erlong continued to curiously examine their figures.
After Yue Guan and Gui Mei appeared, they first addressed Bibi Dong with a measure of respect, calling her, "Holy Maiden," before quietly asking:
"Holy Maiden, how should this person be dealt with?"
At those words, Bibi Dong's gaze immediately fell upon Yu Xiaogang.
By now, Yu Xiaogang had been scared out of his wits by Golden Crocodile Douluo's pressure. There was even a puddle of some unidentified liquid beneath him. The sight instantly brought a look of disgust to Bibi Dong's face.
"This man has disregarded the dignity of Spirit Hall, repeatedly spouted nonsense, ruined my reputation, and swindled people without any remorse..."
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, her eyes filled with icy coldness. "Cripple both his legs!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened, filled with despair and unwillingness.
He was already only a Soul Grandmaster with twenty-fifth-level Soul Power, and he had been expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If his legs were crippled as well... his life would be completely over!
Yu Xiaogang looked around and instinctively turned to Flender and Liu Erlong, whom he had only recently met, hoping they could save him. But when his gaze landed on them, Flender and Liu Erlong almost simultaneously looked away.
Liu Erlong had known Yu Xiaogang for only a short time, and they could hardly be called close. Having witnessed such a pathetic side of him with her own eyes, she naturally would not lose her mind and fall for such trash, much less stand up for him.
After all, today's matter had been Yu Xiaogang's fault from the beginning. Even if Spirit Hall's methods were somewhat overbearing, he had brought it entirely upon himself.
As for Flender—although he had known Yu Xiaogang a little longer, they were friends at best, not brothers who would die for each other. That kind of relationship... was not worth stepping forward to face two Titled Douluo.
Seeing that the only two people he knew had both looked away, Yu Xiaogang's body stiffened slightly.
Then, as though he had seized a lifeline, he shouted, "I am the son of Yu Yuanzhen, the clan leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! Your Spirit Hall cannot do this! If you dare cripple my legs, my father will never let this go!"
At those words, Yue Guan and Gui Mei paused slightly, surprise appearing in their eyes.
This Soul Grandmaster before them, who had been forced to kneel by the Second Worship's pressure and had even pissed himself in terror, was actually Yu Yuanzhen's son?
Yu Yuanzhen was a renowned figure across the continent. His son was actually this useless?
Liu Erlong, who had been watching coldly from the side, trembled slightly, shock also appearing in her eyes.
She knew her own identity. She also knew that she was the illegitimate daughter of Yu Luomian, the vice clan leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If Yu Xiaogang was Yu Yuanzhen's son, then she... was Yu Xiaogang's cousin?
Although Yu Xiaogang was also surnamed Yu, she had never once connected him to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!
Who would have thought!
Liu Erlong pressed her red lips together, a complicated look appearing in her eyes—but that complexity was directed at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, not Yu Xiaogang.
"Oh?"
Another faint sound of surprise came from within the carriage.
Then Golden Crocodile Douluo slowly stepped down from the carriage with Ling Jing supporting him.
Although Golden Crocodile Douluo was a ninety-eighth-level Super Douluo and was not so old that he needed such assistance, Ling Jing's obedient gesture still brought a satisfied look to his face.
Golden Crocodile Douluo soon walked up to Yu Xiaogang. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, though his voice remained calm. "You are Yu Yuanzhen's son?"
"That's right! My father is Thunderclap Douluo Yu Yuanzhen! Your Spirit Hall cannot treat me like this! Otherwise, my father will definitely settle the score with Spirit Hall!"
Yu Xiaogang struggled to rise, but his legs were too weak for him to get up. Against the backdrop of the disgusting puddle beneath him, he looked even more miserable.
At this sight, contempt appeared in Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes. "Never mind you—even if your father came himself, he would not dare speak to me like that!"
"Yu Yuanzhen having a useless son like you has truly made him lose all face!"
After saying that, Golden Crocodile Douluo's tone softened somewhat, though a sharp glint shone in his eyes. "Since you have invoked the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, then Spirit Hall will give the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan that respect."
"As long as you can defeat Little Jing, I will spare you."
"Otherwise, people might say that Spirit Hall is arrogant and bullies the weak."
Me?
Ling Jing froze for a moment before a delighted expression appeared on his face.
Who would have thought? I actually get a part in this!
Beating up the Master and all... that's exactly what I like!
On the other side, Yu Xiaogang also looked delighted.
Although Ling Jing was a genius with Innate Full Soul Power, he was only a nine-year-old child. His strength could not possibly be that great!
With his cultivation as a Soul Grandmaster, he could definitely defeat Ling Jing and wash away his former humiliation!
Defeating a genius with Innate Full Soul Power... he had never even imagined such a thing before!
Ling Jing, you brat... just wait to be defeated by me and never recover from it!
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