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"Looking for trouble again? It seems the lesson I gave you two years ago wasn't deep enough, since you forgot about me so quickly."
Hearing Dai Mubai speak with the same arrogance as two years ago, Fu Ye felt his knuckles itching again. Dai Mubai, for his part, felt the voice was hauntingly familiar, but in his drunken stupor, he couldn't quite place who it belonged to.
At that moment, Zhu Zhuqing turned around. She finally looked at the man she had bitterly waited five years for!
When Dai Mubai saw Zhu Zhuqing's ethereal beauty and her "god-tier" figure, his eyes were instantly glued to her. He had played with countless girls over the years, but he had never seen a "top-quality" specimen like this!
"Ouch!" "Hey!"
Just like two years ago, Dai Mubai unceremoniously shoved aside the twin sisters in his arms and put on a "gentlemanly" facade as he walked toward Zhu Zhuqing.
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Fu Ye didn't move. He knew exactly what Dai Mubai was about to experience. Beside him, Zhu Zhuyun watched her sister from the corner of her eye. She knew that although Dai Mubai was young, he should already have the combat power of a high-level Spirit Elder—strength far beyond what Zhu Zhuqing could handle.
"Ma... Master, do you know him?"
Because of the Slave Mark Fu Ye had placed on her, Zhu Zhuyun could only address him as Master and was incapable of defying any of his wishes. Fu Ye smiled and naturally draped his arm over her shoulder, pinching her cheek as he spoke.
"Two years ago, I brought my sister and my little disciple here to rest. He tried to hit on them, so I broke every bone in his body as punishment. It seems he hasn't learned his lesson."
Zhu Zhuyun had likely never been touched so intimately by a man; a crimson flush quickly crept up her cheeks.
"So, my little servant, do you recognize him?" Fu Ye teased, his hand moving slightly lower. Under the effect of the Slave Mark, she couldn't resist.
"Mmph... Master, you're so mean..." Zhu Zhuyun looked like a ripe peach. She knew she had no privacy left before Fu Ye, and she was well aware of her own charm; most men couldn't resist her beauty.
"He was Zhuqing's former fiancé. I've met him before, but he fled the clan when he was seven. Zhuqing probably escaped specifically to find him."
Fu Ye nodded. Just then, a sharp sound echoed from Zhuqing's direction.
SLAP!
A resounding blow landed squarely on Dai Mubai's "dog face."
THUD!!!
To everyone's surprise, Zhu Zhuqing's slap actually sent Dai Mubai stumbling back until he collapsed into a corner.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!!"
Fu Ye and Zhu Zhuyun turned to look. Dai Mubai was slumped against the wall, coughing. Anyone with eyes could see his state: a haggard face, pale lips, and dull, lifeless eyes—classic symptoms of excessive indulgence and a chaotic lifestyle.
Even Zhu Zhuqing was stunned. She had used her full strength, but she shouldn't have been able to send a Spirit Elder flying with a single slap!
"MY FACE!!! AHHH!!! YOU BITCH, HOW DARE YOU HIT ME!!"
Dai Mubai staggered to his feet, consumed by rage. Three spirit rings—Yellow, Yellow, Purple—erupted behind him.
"First Spirit Skill: White Tiger Barrier!" "Second Spirit Skill: White Tiger Intense Light Wave!"
Instantly, a faint white shield enveloped him, and a pale yellow ray of energy shot from his mouth. Seeing the intensity of the skills, Zhu Zhuyun frowned. Why does this Spirit Elder's power feel weaker than a normal Grandmaster?
"Martial Soul Possession!" "First Spirit Skill: Hell Stab!"
Zhu Zhuqing transformed into a phantom, blurring toward Dai Mubai. With lightning speed, her claws tore a rift right through his first spirit skill!
"Second Spirit Skill: Hell Hundred Claws!"
Though the individual damage of the hundred claws was lower than the stab, the sheer volume was overwhelming. Every strike landed precisely on Dai Mubai's face, causing his white barrier to flicker and fade rapidly.
Clang! Clang! Clang!Puchi!
Finally, the barrier shattered. Zhu Zhuqing's claws left a long, jagged scar across Dai Mubai's face!
"AHHHH!!!! MY FACE! MY FACE!!!" "DAMN YOU! YOU DESERVE TO DIE!"
Dai Mubai was losing it. He relied on that "handsome" face to pick up girls! Gritng his teeth, he endured her attacks and forcibly grabbed her wrist.
"Third Spirit Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
His third ring flared. Even if Fu Ye had drained the essence and pure bloodline from his martial soul two years ago, the raw physical boost of a thousand-year spirit ring remained. He was still a three-ring Spirit Elder!
Zhu Zhuqing tried to retreat, but her wrist was caught in a vice grip. Facing his powered-up counterattack, she had nowhere to hide.
"Go help your sister," Fu Ye whispered into Zhu Zhuyun's ear, releasing her shoulder. Zhu Zhuyun's face was red, but she knew she had to save her sister.
"Martial Soul Possession!" "Third Spirit Skill: Hell Spring Fall!"
Unlike typical agility-attack skills, her third skill was a mental attack involving illusions, dragging the target's consciousness into a dreamscape to disrupt their state.
Instantly, Dai Mubai's consciousness was pulled away. His movements stopped, and his pupils became dilated and unfocused.
"First Spirit Skill: Hell Stab!"
Zhu Zhuyun didn't hesitate, striking Dai Mubai's arm to force him to release Zhu Zhuqing. Due to his transformation buff, he only sustained minor injuries, but he was knocked back.
"Sister... you..."
Zhu Zhuqing looked at her sister in utter confusion. After all, her sister had always been the one who wanted her dead.