At the Shibao Liuli Sect, when the sect leader left the sect, one of the twin Douluos would always follow him, while the other remained behind to guard the sect against intrusion.
Last time, the Sword Douluo Chen Xin had accompanied Ning Fengzhi, and this time it was the turn of Bone Douluo Gu Rong. Because of this, the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo argued for a long time, their goal being to vent their anger on Ning Rongrong at Shrek Academy.
To the two titled Douluos, Ning Rongrong was like a little princess in their hearts. Now that she had been bullied, how could the two "grandfathers" stand by?
The three had already been standing at the entrance for some time. Just as Bone Douluo Gu Rong was starting to lose patience, Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai, and a group of students came out.
When Zhao Wuji first saw the two elder Douluos beside Ning Rongrong, he immediately relaxed. He had initially feared trouble, but upon seeing Ning Rongrong, that thought disappeared instantly.
Zhao Wuji knew Ning Rongrong's background when she first arrived at Shrek Academy. The Shibao Liuli Sect's Martial Soul was famous across the continent, so it was easy to recognize her.
However, Zhao Wuji relaxing did not mean Dai Mubai relaxed. Seeing the two elders, his heartbeat seemed to slow, and his eyelids twitched even more violently.
"Mubai, what's wrong?" Zhao Wuji noticed Dai Mubai trembling and furrowed his brows, asking in confusion.
"N-nothing…" Dai Mubai's throat was dry, his voice weak. Not long ago, he had lost control of his impulses, wanting to force himself on Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
Originally, when Ning Rongrong first arrived at Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai didn't even take her seriously. He thought she was just an ordinary disciple of the Shibao Liuli Sect. With the sect's influence, why would she need to study at such a remote academy?
Because of Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai once got angry and hit Ning Rongrong when she provoked him. Not long ago, while seeking thrills with Ma Hongjun, he almost caused a disaster.
Now, seeing the two elders beside Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai vaguely guessed their identities.
No matter their strength, they were beyond Dai Mubai. Ever since being fully rejected by Zhu Zhuqing, his cultivation had plummeted. His soul power had barely reached level 38, not even touching level 39.
But one of the elders beside Ning Rongrong, just by standing there, was like a towering mountain—unmoving, clearly powerful.
Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on Ning Rongrong, and he was about to greet and ask about Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo Gu Rong's intentions. But before he could speak, Bone Douluo Gu Rong's deep voice rang out:
"Who among you is Dai Mubai?"
At once, Dai Mubai's hair stood on end. He instinctively stepped forward, terrified, facing Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong. The immense pressure left him with no pride or arrogance, only fear.
He bowed deeply, not daring to lift his head. "Senior, I am Dai Mubai."
"Oh? Not bad. You're quite brave," Bone Douluo Gu Rong said, eyeing Dai Mubai curiously. But when he sensed Dai Mubai's soul power level, his eyes flashed with sharp light. An unparalleled aura exploded from him.
Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong instinctively stepped back a few paces, losing control of their bodies. Zhao Wuji was about to step forward, but Gu Rong fixed him in place with a glance. Then, his old yet authoritative voice slowly echoed:
"I respect you as a man, but recently, you seemed to have bullied our Rongrong?" Bone Douluo Gu Rong stared at Dai Mubai, his gaze like a sword. The invisible soul pressure pressed down like a mountain.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze. Dai Mubai felt his legs trembling, teeth chattering.
"Senior… this must be a misunderstanding," Zhao Wuji grit his teeth and spoke.
"I didn't ask you," Gu Rong swept a glance at Zhao Wuji. Instantly, a pressure capable of crushing Zhao Wuji emerged, making the air thick and sticky, leaving him unable to speak.
"Senior…" Dai Mubai shivered uncontrollably, unable to bear the pressure. His legs went weak, and he fell to his knees.
"I know what you want to say—you want to claim it's a misunderstanding, right?" Gu Rong suddenly smiled at Dai Mubai. Then, with a chilling voice, he said:"I won't harm you. If you can withstand one hour without using your Martial Soul, I'll let you go."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the air seemed to distort. Dai Mubai's body lifted into the air. A bloody scene unfolded before everyone.
Dai Mubai released his White Tiger Martial Soul. Instantly, his face turned pale. Blood spurted from his seven orifices as Bone Douluo Gu Rong struck him with a single punch, sending him flying.
Gu Rong's strength was around 95. He didn't even need to attack; his mere aura could instantly kill Dai Mubai. But he didn't, because Ning Rongrong was precious to him—he wouldn't let her companion die easily.
The Shibao Liuli Sect, though not as powerful as the Spirit Hall, had the power to silently eliminate talented soul masters who refused their recruitment. Gu Rong had killed such geniuses before.
"Uncle Gu, we're here to collaborate with Tang San, don't cause fatalities," Ning Fengzhi signaled Gu Rong.
"Don't worry, Sect Leader. I won't kill this kid, but bullying Rongrong isn't something a simple apology can resolve," Gu Rong sneered. His wooden-like palm struck, making Dai Mubai spit blood and his aura wane.
And it wasn't over. Though Gu Rong didn't use his Martial Soul, his own soul power and physical strength were enough to treat the level-30 Soul Master Dai Mubai like a ball. If he wanted, he could even use Dai Mubai's head as a ball.
Dai Mubai, spitting blood, wanted to use his soul skills, but Gu Rong didn't give him the chance. A titled Douluo could defeat a Soul Master with a single strike, leaving Dai Mubai helpless.
By now, Dai Mubai's bones were shattered. He lay on the ground, face covered in blood, his handsome face now a mess. Zhao Wuji, witnessing this, was furious beyond words.
But there was nothing he could do. Though called "Immovable Ming Wang," before a titled Douluo, his 95-level strength was nothing. His title meant nothing in this situation.
Just then, the cry of an eagle sounded. A figure, wings beating, descended in an arc, landing in front of Zhao Wuji.
"Bone Douluo, Sect Leader Ning, I don't know how my student offended you to warrant such force?"
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