Chapter 49: Seizing Xiao Wu, the Hall of Worship Plundered

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai's eyes and said clearly, word by word: "Our engagement has also gone up in smoke; you cannot give me hope to live on, nor can you give me the ability to resist my family's fate; you cannot give me anything, except when you embraced left and right, holding twins as you entered the hotel, a decadent, lust-filled, sordid figure."

Dai Mubai's pupils, originally wide with anger, suddenly contracted, and his eyes instantly became empty.

His previous anger was also utterly crushed by Zhu Zhuqing's word‑by‑word pearls at this moment.

"I I am not. I have not. I am just.."

Zhu Zhuqing raised her hand and said: "Enough, enough. I no longer want to hear your excuses and reasons; no matter what my final outcome is, it is my own choice, unrelated to you."

"I am responsible for my own life, and I do not need you to pass judgment on my life."

"Dai Mubai, our engagement is hereby canceled; after I graduate from Shrek Academy, I will personally return to my family and inform the patriarch, formally announcing to the world the severing of our ties."

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai's eyes took on a grayish hue; dim and lusterless.

Zhu Zhuqing paid no heed to Dai Mubai's demeanor and gaze change; this loss could be called crocodile tears.

It was merely his possessive desire acting up, plus the frustration of seeing me improve while he stagnated.

Dai Mubai did not know how to retain her, nor had any words to rebut; everything was his own doing.

Even today's conversation was nothing but self‑inflicted humiliation.

"I suppose, no redemption awaits me; perhaps my filthy body and soul are not worthy of anyone's salvation."

"Back then I just left; today's everything is my punishment; it is me, I deserve it."

Dai Mubai shed tears of regret, yet heaven did not grant him rain to conceal them.

After Zhu Zhuqing walked out of the room, she said to the corner: "Let's go, Rongrong; there's nothing left to eavesdrop on."

Ning Rongrong emerged slightly embarrassed from the corner, defending herself: "Zhu Zhuqing, I was just afraid that the lustful tiger would be unfavorable to you; I didn't mean to assist you to avoid injury."

"I know, thank you, Rongrong." Zhu Zhuqing did not dwell on it; these matters would eventually be made known to the world; it was merely the Shrek Academy students finding out early.

Ma Hongjun, still in the corner, originally wanted to go find Dai Mubai, but Oscar grabbed his shoulder.

"Boss Dai, if you want to drink, just call us; we'll accompany you, brothers are always here."

Oscar pulled Ma Hongjun and also left.

Before leaving, Ma Hongjun shouted, "Don't secretly drink alone!"

Meanwhile.

Yang Yun did not leave Suotuo City right away, but sat quietly on the battlements of Suotuo City's gate.

Until night fell, he also saw no sign of any Title Douluo coming over.

He couldn't help but sneer: "Indeed, the trope of capturing someone only to have rescuers rush back is overly melodramatic; it could never happen to me."

Yang Yun's body displayed one soul ring after another, and everyone passing below had their gaze drawn to these successive soul rings.

Up to the eighth ring, an eerie scarlet;

the ninth ring was also eerie scarlet, the legendary hundred‑thousand‑year soul ring.

This person actually has two?

Whoosh! A figure shot up into the sky and vanished.

Shrek Academy.

Flandre and Zhao Wují, who were originally in training, suddenly turned grave and looked toward Suotuo City.

"Eighth soul skill—Gravity Divine Spear, twenty times gravity."

The terrifying gravity descended, instantly destroying all buildings of Shrek Academy; everyone in training looked up in shock at Yang Yun in the sky.

Flandre and Yu Xiaogang exchanged a glance, and Zhao Wují and the others all manifested their martial souls. Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the figure in the sky, Ning Rongrong also strained to look up; seeing the two eerie scarlet soul rings, they were shocked.

Two hundred‑thousand‑year soul rings.

Flandre, bearing tenfold gravity, stepped forward and bowed, asking: "Your Excellency, I do not know how Shrek Academy has offended you; please lift your hand and spare these children."

Yang Yun could not help but wonder what Flandre's last words actually meant.

He chuckled and said: "Miss Ning Rongrong, long time no see; another day I will convey my greetings to Sect Master Ning."

Ning Rongrong suddenly felt the gravity on her body lighten, smiled, and said: "Thank you, Sect Master Yang, for lifting your hand; I do not know why Sect Master Yang suddenly attacked Shrek Academy—what is the purpose?"

Flandre's heart instantly sank.

Does Ning Rongrong know Yang Yun?

But no matter how you look at it, this posture seems to be about plucking Ning Rongrong out.

Seeing how courteous Ning Rongrong is toward Yang Yun shows that this so‑called Sect Master Yang is certainly not someone to provoke.

Yang Yun snorted coldly, his gaze falling on Xiao Wu hiding behind the two Soul Saints of the Power Clan.

He raised his hand: "Eighth soul skill—Gravity Divine Spear·Throw."

Two crimson flashes streaked past; in the instant no one could react, the two Soul Saints of the Power Clan were already dead in Yang Yun's hands.

Gravity controlled Xiao Wu as she flew up into the sky before Yang Yun.

"I originally came today to seek Tang Hao to repay part of his debt to the Breaking Heaven Sect; I never expected him to be so at ease letting you, a hundred‑thousand‑year soul beast, stay in this tiny Shrek Academy."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

With a squeeze of gravity, the two corpses of the Power Clan were crushed into a lump of rotten flesh.

Yang Yun clicked his tongue twice, muttering: "What a pity, no soul bone; but then again, if a dog doesn't even have a bone to gnaw and still needs meat to feed its master, how could it have a soul bone?"

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill—Flying Horn, Wisdom Horn."

Just as Flandre and Yu Xiaogang regained their senses, intending to use the martial soul fusion skill and attempt to seize Xiao Wu back,

Yang Yun gazed sternly at Flandre and Yu Xiaogang.

"It seems you want to spar with me."

"Never mind, killing you two will just make that madman even crazier; it's a shame the Slaughter Horn is left alone in the world, pitiful and solitary—I will take good care of her for you."

Upon mentioning Liu Erlong, Flandre and Yu Xiaogang's eyes turned red, and they fell into a berserk state.

Flandre glanced backward and said: "Mubai, take everyone and leave first; this is not a battle you can participate in."

A golden-yellow loach walked out from the martial soul fusion technique, losing the fire dragon martial soul of Slaughter Horn Liu Erdragon; the martial soul fusion technique lacked a soul, that is, the dragon's characteristic.

Jade Xiao Gang Iron Waste, one; the Holy Light Dragon's martial soul, because he is too much of a waste; the result was a pig ti.

To be laughed at by experts.

Just as Yang Yun was about to deliver a killing blow, suddenly two Title Douluo auras appeared out of nowhere and swiftly approached.

"Leave the ten-thousand-year spirit beast, and no one will be harmed because of it."

Yang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and through the vision of the external soul bone he clearly saw; it was the Thousand Jun Douluo and the Subdue Demon Douluo.

True damn dog-blood plot, fuck your grandpa.

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