Chapter 94

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"Pope, you shouldn't be joking just to watch a play of killing each other, right?" Dai Weisi asked suspiciously.

"Do I look that bored?" Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly.

"……"

"Dai Weisi!"

After confirming that Bibi Dong was not joking, Dai Weisi instantly stabbed the dagger in his hand towards Zhu Zhuyun beside him.

However, she had been his fiancée for so many years, so Zhu Zhuyun naturally understood Dai Weisi's character and was not completely unprepared.

The moment the dagger stabbed, Zhu Zhuyun instantly completed her martial soul possession and retreated to avoid the blow aimed at her heart.

"Zhu Yun, you have helped me so much; now, help me one last time." Dai Weisi's eyes condensed, and he also completed his martial soul possession.

Whether from the perspective of interest or the Pope, Bibi Dong had no need to tease him. And for the Spirit Hall, an obedient Star Luo Emperor was worth far more than a few corpses.

He knew very well that from the moment they left Xingluo City, they had already been abandoned by Star Luo.

The old emperor had already regarded them as dead!

Star Luo even wished they would all die here! He wanted to live and go back; he could only rely on himself!

"If you kill me, without the Nether White Tiger, do you think you can still sit on the position of Crown Prince?" Zhu Zhuyun said in a deep voice.

Dai Weisi couldn't help but laugh, "Zhu Yun, why be so naive? Star Luo can be without you, and can even be without me."

"From the moment the old emperor sent us out of the city, he was already prepared to open a small account. That old thing can give birth again, and the Zhu family can also give birth again."

"Don't worry about the Nether White Tiger!"

After the words fell, Dai Weisi's third spirit ring flashed, his muscles expanded, his speed and power increased significantly, and he rushed towards Zhu Zhuyun.

"Didn't they say she wasn't even level 30?" Nan Feng looked at Zhu Zhuyun, who had three spirit rings—two yellow and one purple—flashing on her body, with a strange expression.

"That old thing is fooling me?"

"Zhu Zhuyun is seven years older than Zhu Zhuqing; she is thirteen and a half now, and she just obtained her third spirit ring two days before we arrived in Star Luo." Dugu Yan said.

"You seem to have even gotten her age wrong."

Nan Feng's eye twitched, "Is that so?"

He thought Zhu Zhuyun was twelve years old, and it was normal for her to be under level 30, so he believed Dai Tianfeng's nonsense.

"No, how do you know?" Nan Feng asked suspiciously.

These noble nobles wouldn't register related information with the Spirit Hall after breaking through. Generally, they would only be exposed during the All-Continent Advanced Spirit Master Academy Tournament. Some nobles even hide it for a lifetime, hunting spirit rings secretly, and wouldn't let anyone know their cultivation.

"I asked on the way." Dugu Yan said.

"We sat in the carriage from Xingluo City back to Wuhun City for half a month; we couldn't just not say a word for such a long time, right?"

Nan Feng was stunned, "Why didn't she tell me?"

Dugu Yan looked strange, "Why don't you think about what you did?"

If Nan Feng hadn't made such a scene, Zhu Zhuyun would basically be the future Star Luo Empress! As a result, because of this guy, let alone Empress, her life was almost gone!

Just this, could Zhu Zhuyun take the initiative to talk to Nan Feng?

Talking to her was just thinking about building a good relationship with her, and trying to save her life after arriving in Wuhun City. After all, she looked like she had a good relationship with Nan Feng, and her grandfather was a Titled Douluo, so he could still save her life.

"Why is Dai Weisi's strength weaker than I imagined?" Nan Feng said.

Fifteen years old, spirit power fluctuation is only around level 33. Dai Mubai was level 35 at fifteen. That was also why Dai Mubai was scared away; his talent was indeed a threat to Dai Weisi. Of course, it wasn't big. Without opening the cheat, by the time of the final battle, Dai Mubai would definitely die.

Innate spirit power doesn't fully represent talent; it's just the most intuitive manifestation, or rather, innate spirit power only determines the upper limit of a Spirit Master's practice. As for the speed of cultivation, it's a hidden talent that takes time to judge.

Some have innate level 5 or 6, and their early cultivation is faster than many innate level 8 or 9, but after reaching level 50 or 60, the speed will plummet, and after reaching level 70, it may take ten or even decades to improve by one level.

Those Spirit Douluo Platinum Bishops serving in the Spirit Saint Halls of the two great empires, represented by Salas, their cultivation had already reached the end many years ago.

The potential had been completely exhausted, no matter how they cultivated, it was in vain, and their cultivation had been locked.

Strictly speaking, the level of innate spirit power only represents the cultivation potential of a Spirit Master. There are many people who have potential but haven't fully developed it. And talent is very complex, depending on many aspects: patience during cultivation, perseverance, stress resistance, combat intuition—these are all talents.

The speed of cultivation is just one kind of talent.

"Dai Weisi!"

After a relatively fierce exchange, Zhu Zhuyun finally lost. A Spirit Elder who had just broken through and hadn't even familiarized herself with her third spirit skill faced a Spirit Elder who could already skillfully use her third spirit skill; the outcome was determined from the beginning.

Moreover, the White Tiger martial soul is indeed more powerful than the Nether Spirit Cat martial soul; this is an indisputable fact.

"Zhu Yun, don't hate me; if I don't do this, we will all die here." Dai Weisi held the dagger and walked towards Zhu Zhuyun, who was exhausted and seriously injured.

"At least we have six years of affection; I will give you a quick one."

"Rest in peace!"

"No!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been shivering in the corner since the battle started, ran out and blocked in front of Zhu Zhuyun.

Dai Weisi was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Don't kill sister." Zhu Zhuqing said nervously.

"Zhu Yun, move aside." Zhu Zhuyun said.

A few months ago, Zhu Zhuqing awakened her martial soul and was just betrothed to Dai Mubai, forming a competition with them. At that time, she had already made things clear with Zhu Zhuqing.

They are no longer family; they are enemies!

"Get lost!" Dai Weisi said impatiently.

"I have no interest in watching your sisterly love; don't tell me you don't know that if she survives, the one who should die is you."

"Don't kill sister!" Zhu Zhuqing blocked in front of Zhu Zhuyun, shaking all over.

"Get lost!" Dai Weisi waved his palm, but it didn't land on Zhu Zhuqing.

"Elder Nan Feng, what do you mean by this?"

Dai Weisi was dumbfounded, looking at Nan Feng who suddenly appeared and stopped him.

"What do I mean?" Nan Feng looked speechless and snatched the dagger from Dai Weisi's hand.

"First of all, this knife is mine!"

"It's for me to cut fruit!"

"You motherfucker actually used it to stab someone?"

Slap!!

Nan Feng slapped out, directly giving Dai Weisi a three-and-a-half-turn aerial rotation, and he landed heavily on the ground.

"……"

The hall fell into silence.

Dai Weisi was beaten dumb, Zhu Zhuyun was ready to die, and Dai Mubai, who didn't dare to make a sound, were all dumbfounded.

"Secondly, are you a pig brain? You were brought back by me; you motherfucker actually wanted to kill someone in front of me?" Nan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Did you forget how I guaranteed it to Dai Tianfeng?"

"Did you forget how I issued the announcement to the whole mainland?"

"You killed her, motherfucker, how do those dickheads outside look at me?"

"Will they think it was you, this idiot, who killed her?"

"Those dickheads will all think it was me who killed her!"

(End of chapter)