"You-"
Fury blazed in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes, as though it could devour everything.
After all, he had never suffered such humiliation in his life.
Just as he was about to fight back and kill Chen Jue, a sudden force cut him short.
Chen Jue moved swiftly, retreating a few steps and lightly sweeping his sleeve.
At that, several Titled Douluos unleashed a storm of attacks, instantly engulfing Yu Yuanzhen.
Only a few sharp fluctuations of soul power and the heart-stopping sound of air being torn apart remained.
Then everything fell deathly silent.
When the dust settled, Yu Yuanzhen's body lay limp on the ground.
His eyes, once filled with fighting spirit, had lost their luster.
Around him, a glaring pool of crimson slowly spread.
Seeing this, Chen Jue lightly clapped his hands and turned his gaze toward Tang Xiao, his tone tinged with mockery.
"Was that idiot Tang Hao really worth all this?"
At those words, a cold smile curled Tang Xiao's lips.
"You used Spirit Hall to cost my little brother Hao an arm and a leg! He'll never be able to reach the rank of Titled Douluo again!"
"And in the Far North, you joined forces with a hundred-thousand-year soul beast to ambush and kill the Second Elder!"
Chen Jue sneered at that, then lowered his head.
He gently rubbed his chin with a finger, a playful smile curling his lips, mingled with disdain and self-mockery.
"You really are a fool!"
Then he slowly spoke, briefly recounting the whole story from beginning to end.
Tang Xiao's expression changed dramatically. As though struck by a thunderbolt, he froze on the spot, his eyes filled with disbelief.
It turned out that his little brother Hao had been the one to trouble Chen Jue first. Only after his schemes failed had