Xiao Wu watched from the side, her face flushed and her heart pounding, but she wasn't about to be outdone. She leaned over and hugged Dai Mubai's arm, nuzzling against it.
"Brother, you were so handsome back then!"
"!!!"
Despite the admiration and affection of the women, Dai Mubai remained indifferent.
He enjoyed the tenderness, but there was little smugness in his eyes.
Dai Mubai reached out and gently flicked Qian Renxue's nose, then smiled and said:
"Is this handsome?"
"It was just blocking one attack."
"If Davis's meager skills couldn't even stop this, how could I have later unified the continent and ascended to the throne?"
His tone was flat, as if he were talking about something trivial.
This composure, remaining unmoved even in the face of a collapsing mountain, only made the women more captivated.
Because he himself is the epitome of invincibility.
...
White World, Martial Soul City.
Another Bibi Dong was standing on the terrace of the Papal Palace, gazing intently in the direction of the Star Luo Empire.
"Xingluo..."
She murmured to herself.
In her original plan, the two great empires were nothing but withered bones in a tomb, destined to be swallowed up by the Spirit Hall sooner or later.
But the appearance of the sky and that man made her feel a sense of crisis.
"Such temperament and fighting ability at the age of five."
"Now, decades later, how much has he grown?"
"..."
Bibi Dong turned around and looked at the ghost behind her.
"Pass down the order."
"Use all available spies to gather all intelligence on Emperor Dai Mubai of Xingluo."
"I need to know all his likes and dislikes, weaknesses, and... his current strength."
"yes!"
The subordinate accepted the order and left, his figure disappearing into the darkness in an instant.
...
Haotian Sect.
Tang Hao was carrying a huge wine jar, with a scraggly beard and a disheveled appearance.
But at this moment, a glint of light burst forth from his cloudy eyes.
"Good lad."
"What domineering fist intent."
He took a big gulp of strong liquor, the spicy liquid rolling down his throat, causing his heart, which had been dormant for many years, to beat slightly.
"The Star Luo royal family has actually produced such a monster."
"It seems that the world on this continent is really about to change."
Tang Hao looked at Tang Xiao beside him, his voice hoarse:
"Brother, the sect has been closed off for many years. Perhaps... it's time to look out."
Tang Xiao nodded solemnly.
"really."
"If what this sky says is true, then the Star Luo of the White World is probably no longer the Star Luo we remember."
...
Poseidon Island.
The Poseidon here doesn't carry a trace of regret like the Black World.
She stood on the beach, listening to the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks, her heart filled with anticipation.
Because that man truly exists in this world.
Right there on that continent.
"Dai Mubai…"
Poseidon gazed intently at the horizon where the sea met the sky.
Will you come to Poseidon Island?
"Could you be the variable mentioned in the Sea God's oracle?"
She had a premonition.
They will meet eventually.
...
Images flow across the sky.
Davis didn't stay unconscious for long, after all, he was a Soul Master, and his physique was far superior to that of ordinary people.
A moment later, he slowly regained consciousness with the help of several of his followers.
The first thing I did after waking up was to look at the five-year-old child who was still standing in the same spot.
At this moment, even Dai Mubai's clothes were perfectly in place.
He put his hands behind his back, looked at the disheveled Davis, and a hint of mockery appeared on his young face.
"Royal brother."
"Is this the suffering you're going to inflict on me?"
"It seems that awakening your martial soul hasn't made you any smarter."
"Or rather..."
Xiao Dai Mubai took a step forward.
It was just a small step, but it scared Davis and his group of followers into retreating.
"Or rather, even if a piece of trash awakens a martial soul, it will still be trash."
This sentence is more damaging than that punch.
Davis was pale, his lips trembling, wanting to refute, but unable to utter a single word.
Facts speak louder than words.
He lost.
A complete and utter defeat.
"Let's go!"
Davis glared venomously at Dai Mubai, gritted his teeth, and led his group away from the scene in a sorry state.
The image then freezes.
Immediately afterwards, a huge line of golden characters appeared in the center of the sky.
[First round of comparison complete]
[Voting begins]
[Question: Who is stronger, the five-year-old Dai Mubai from the Dark World or the five-year-old Dai Mubai from the White World?]
[Please have all beings in both worlds vote.]
[Note: Please follow your true inner judgment. Those who vote maliciously against their conscience will be punished by Heaven!]
The moment those words were uttered, both worlds erupted in chaos.
...
The Dark World.
Is there even a need to choose?
Anyone who isn't blind can tell who's stronger and who's weaker.
On one side is a spoiled child forced to kneel, who only knows how to throw tea and abuse the maid.
On one side is a peerless prodigy who started practicing martial arts at the age of three and could send a Soul Master flying with a single punch at the age of five.
The difference is as vast as clouds and mud.
Heaven Dou Empire, Shrek Academy.
Flander pushed up his glasses and sighed.
"There's absolutely no suspense here."
"Dai Mubai from the White World is indeed ridiculously strong."
Zhao Wuji also rubbed his bald head and said in a deep voice:
"Although I don't want to admit it, the facts are right in front of me."
"If our Mu Bai had these skills when he was five years old, even half of them, he wouldn't be fighting to the death with Davis now."
The trainees were also discussing it animatedly.
Although they were all Dai Mubai's classmates and friends, no one dared to risk their lives in the face of Tianmu's warning.
"That's divine punishment."
Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and muttered under his breath:
"I'd better just stick to White World."
"I'll vote for that side too."
Oscar followed closely behind.
In an instant, a large number of votes began to pour into Dai Mubai of the White World.
Even the most die-hard fans of the Star Luo Empire, after witnessing the battle just now, could only grit their teeth and cast their votes for the "enemy" Dai Mubai.
After all, they are loyal to the strong.
Dai Mubai from the White World clearly fits their fantasy of the "Great Emperor" better.
However.
Just then.
A discordant voice rang out.
"This is utterly absurd!"
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of cynicism.
He looked at the sky, his eyes full of disdain.
"What kind of divine punishment?"
"It's nothing but a charade!"
"I, Yu Xiaogang, have studied martial spirit theory for decades, and I have never heard of any power that can monitor people's hearts!"
He turned to look at Tang San beside him and said earnestly:
"You should remember this, mistress."
"As a Soul Master, one must have one's own judgment and must never be intimidated by such bluffing tactics."
"That kid from the White World, although he won, he won unfairly!"
"He attacked from behind!"
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