At the Junior College Dao Tournament's quarterfinal arena.
A sea of people filled every seat in the stands.
Apart from the final, this was the first Junior College Dao Tournament match to fill the stands. It was also the most-watched quarterfinal of the tournament so far.
The reason was simple.
One competitor was Chen Zhuo. The other was Ke You!
"Ke You, when's your whole family going to die?"
"Fuck you! Write another cuckold story under an alias and I'll kill your whole family!"
"I've already started applying for a permanent license to kill. Just you wait!"
"..."
The match had not even begun, and the spectators were already in an uproar, hurling curses at Ke You.
There was a livestream too, of course, and its comments were full of words censored into asterisks.
They cursed not only Ke You, but his family as well.
Misfortune was not supposed to extend to one's family. Unfortunately, Ke You's Resentful Qi Art was hereditary. His great-grandfather had been a bastard, and every generation since had carried on the tradition without a break.
People had cursed them generation after generation. That was why everyone cursed his whole family.
Ke You had been a candidate for an undergraduate program too, but his reputation was so foul that no school wanted him. He had no choice but to attend a junior college.
The bar for junior colleges was low, after all. As long as he had money, his reputation did not matter.
Ke You stood on the platform with his hands behind his back. The abuse from below did not bother him in the least. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth curled upward in delight.
This was exactly what he wanted!
He felt the resentment of the entire arena converging on him. This