Dai Mubai and Hu Liena's eyes met briefly in mid-air.
Hu Liena's lips curved slightly as she cast a Charm glance at him. Her fox-like eyes shimmered with a half-smile, carrying an undisguised provocation.
This woman truly lives up to her reputation as a vixen; just one look from her is enough to make anyone lose their mind.
Dai Mubai's heart skipped a beat.
WTF, is Hu Liena tempting me? How can I resist?!
Dai Mubai couldn't stand this kind of provocation.
He immediately tossed his long golden hair, revealing his handsome face, raised an eyebrow at Hu Liena, and returned a equally provocative look.
Yan stood beside Hu Liena, taking in the entire scene.
Are you two flirting in front of me?
Yan's eyes widened in anger, and the Flame patterns on his face faintly glowed.
He pointed at Dai Mubai, his lips moving as if he were saying something.
Not to be outdone, Dai Mubai shrugged and then pulled Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong beside him over, giving each of them a kiss on the cheek.
Zhu Zhuqing's ears turned slightly red after being kissed by him in public. Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, was very generous, smiling with her eyes crinkling.
Dai Mubai looked at Yan defiantly, his eyes seeming to say: You trash, you're nothing, you can't even handle a woman, and you dare to glare at me?
Yan's face instantly darkened, his chest heaving violently, a mixture of shame and anger making him resemble a volcano about to erupt.
Hu Liena glanced at Yan, her expression unwavering.
However, Dai Mubai's attention was quickly drawn to another figure.
Flender was seen pushing a wooden wheelchair slowly from the edge of the field.
Sitting in the wheelchair was Yu Xiaogang, whose three legs had already been rendered useless by two of them. It was unknown how long he could hold on with the remaining leg.
After three days of treatment, Yu Xiaogang's complexion was much better than it was three days ago, and most of the bruises on his face had faded.
One has to admire the healing power of the Nine Heart Begonia; normally, such an injury would leave one unable to move for at least a month or two.
Yu Xiaogang recovered most of his health in just three days. Although he still had many bruises on his face, he was at least able to be pushed around in a wheelchair.
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of resentment as he looked towards the direction of the Papal Palace.
Dai Mubai couldn't help but sigh, "This Yu Xiaogang is truly an unkillable cockroach."
With two out of three legs crippled, his reputation was worse than a stinking ditch. Anyone else would have crawled into a hole and never come out again.
But he did something else; as soon as he was able to sit up, he ran to the finals venue to show his face again.
That's incredibly thick-skinned!
The other teams present had obviously heard about Yu Xiaogang's deeds as well.
When Flender pushed him in, many people cast disdainful glances at him.
Yu Xiaogang, however, seemed not to have seen anything.
He sat in his wheelchair, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings, then pointed in Tang San's direction with an air of arrogance befitting a "reclusive master."
Flender pushed Yu Xiaogang through the crowd and headed straight for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Second Team.
Yu Xiaogang seemed to be afraid that people wouldn't know he was Tang San's teacher, so he made a point of coming to Tang San's side.
Tang San's expression stiffened slightly when he saw Yu Xiaogang approaching, and he immediately went to greet him.
Tang San bent down in front of the wheelchair.
Yu Xiaogang whispered a few words, and Tang San simply nodded and returned to the group. Flender pushed Yu Xiaogang towards the stands.
As they passed through the area occupied by the Star Luo Royal Academy Second Team, Yu Xiaogang's gaze fell upon them.
He glanced at Dai Mubai, and behind him Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar, his eyes filled with disdain, and muttered, "Without my guidance, you probably wouldn't even have broken through to the Soul Ancestor by now."
Ma Hongjun, with his sharp ears, was about to rush forward upon hearing this, but Oscar grabbed him.
Oscar shook his head and said in a low voice, "Fatty, don't bother with a cripple."
Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and decided not to argue with a cripple.
Flender also heard Yu Xiaogang's words, looked at Dai Mubai and the others, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes, but ultimately he did not speak.
When they met a few days ago, Ma Hongjun had already told Flender that he was now level 48 and had also resolved the problem of the Evil Fire.
Flender thought to himself: I should leave Soul Master Tournament; it's really impossible to continue.
Dai Mubai took all this in, a slight smile playing on his lips. Since Yu Xiaogang was so shameless, he might as well play along a little longer.
Without making a sound, he condensed a small golden hammer in his palm. It was a physical object formed by compressing Gengjin energy to its limit, and it was only the size of a thumb.
With a flick of his finger, Dai Mubai sent the small hammer flying silently, striking precisely the axle of the rear wheel of Yu Xiaogang's wheelchair.
The internal structure of the axle was instantly cracked, but no trace could be seen from the outside.
The golden hammer vanished instantly, and no one in the noisy crowd noticed what had happened.
Flender continued pushing the wheelchair forward.
Yu Xiaogang held his head high, muttering something to himself, looking like he was giving orders.
The wheelchair traveled about ten steps.
Suddenly, the rear wheel made a crisp "crack" sound, the axle broke, the entire wheel swerved outward, and the wheelchair tilted sharply to the left.
"Ouch!"
Caught off guard, Yu Xiaogang tumbled off his wheelchair and crashed heavily to the ground. His broken leg struck the stone pavement, causing him to turn deathly pale with pain, and he let out a piercing groan.
"Hahaha!"
The hundreds of people present burst into laughter upon seeing Yu Xiaogang's disheveled appearance.
The teachers and students of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, including Xue Qinghe in the stands, all put their hands to their foreheads, their faces full of black lines. It was truly embarrassing.
Flender immediately knelt down and helped Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground groaning, to his feet.
Yu Xiaogang stood on one leg, his face ashen, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "Who did this! Who did it!"
No one present responded.
Everyone looked at him with a "what can you do about it?" look, their expressions mocking and saying "what can you do to me?"
Seeing that no one took him seriously, Yu Xiaogang's face turned a deep purplish-red. He grabbed Flender's arm and shouted hoarsely, " Flender! Did you see who ambushed me?! Someone must have broken it on purpose! Go and find out! I will never let whoever it is get away with it!"
Before Flender could speak, two Hall Guard Knight maintaining order at the arena quickly approached.
One of the Hall Guard Knight pointed his sword at Yu Xiaogang and shouted sternly, "All unauthorized personnel must leave immediately! Do not disrupt the order of the arena, or you will be expelled from Spirit City!"
Yu Xiaogang vividly recalled the ordeal of being beaten out of the Papal Palace with sticks.
He immediately wilted, lowered his head, and dared not utter another word.
Everyone looked at his cowardly appearance with even more contempt.
"Pah!" Ma Hongjun glared at him with disgust. "What a disgrace!"