Zhu Zhuqing collapsed in a pool of blood.
She struggled to lift her head, watching the retreating figure flee in panic without looking back.
The light in his eyes shattered completely.
Instead.
It is endless coldness and despair.
The image freezes at this moment.
The dark world.
Dead silence.
A deathly silence more terrifying than ever before.
Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
This is more than just cowardice.
This is utterly shameless!
This is utter scum!
That's Zhu Zhuqing!
She's his fiancée!
They are his future comrades-in-arms!
How could he... how could he just abandon someone and run away like that?
Poseidon Island.
Seeing this, Poseidon's usually gentle face revealed a clear expression of anger for the first time.
"coward!"
"This kind of person doesn't deserve to have power at all!"
...
Wuhun City, Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong frowned, her eyes filled with doubt and confusion.
"strangeness."
"That's really strange."
"Such an extremely selfish, extremely cowardly piece of trash who only knows how to run away when faced with danger..."
"How exactly did he pass the Divine Trial and become a Title Douluo?"
"Is the Heavenly Dao of this dark world blind?"
She glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo beside her and said coldly:
"If anyone from the Spirit Hall does such a thing, regardless of their talent, they should be executed immediately."
Chrysanthemum Douluo bowed deeply:
"Your Majesty is wise."
"Such cowards who cling to life are truly a disgrace to the world of Soul Masters."
Meanwhile, at Shrek Academy...
Zhu Zhuqing looked at herself in the sky, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Although that's all in the past.
Although she survived.
But the despair of being abandoned and betrayed transcended time and space, piercing her heart once again.
She turned her head and stared intently at Dai Mubai.
There was no longer a trace of affection in those beautiful eyes.
Only endless indifference.
"turn out to be..."
"This is your true nature."
"..."
Dai Mubai was completely limp on the ground at this moment.
He covered his head with his hands, not daring to look into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, let alone the gazes of those around him.
It's over.
It's all over.
This time, he was truly ruined.
"No...don't look anymore..."
"Turn it off! Turn it off now!"
He roared madly in his heart, wishing he could tear this damned sky to shreds.
Who exactly is it?
Who on earth created this thing to harm me?!
The darkness continues to spread, and silence persists.
Tang San raised his hand in mid-air, originally intending to place it on Dai Mubai's shoulder to offer some comfort to his "big brother".
But that hand remained frozen in place, unable to fall.
comfort?
How to comfort them?
You're fast? You're calm in a crisis and know how to conserve your strength?
Even Tang San, who is always protective of his own, couldn't bring himself to say such a thing.
Abandoning his fiancée to a spirit beast and running away with a whip is not just simple cowardice; it's trampling a man's dignity and bottom line into the mud.
Yu Xiaogang sat to the side, enduring the excruciating pain in his lower body. His face, which always wore the unfathomable expression of a "master," was now ashen.
He is usually good at spouting grand principles.
There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters.
What theories can compensate for congenital deficiencies?
But now, looking at Dai Mubai, who perfectly embodied the word "trash," he racked his brains but couldn't find a single word to use to clear his name.
Facts speak louder than words.
At this moment, Dai Mubai was like a lump of mud, slumped on the ground, his head buried deep between his knees, not daring to look at anyone.
...
White world.
Unlike the deathly silence of the underworld, this place is ablaze with boiling fury.
"You bastard!"
An old minister who had followed Dai Mubai for many years was so angry that he trembled all over and pointed at the sky, cursing loudly:
"Using His Majesty's face, yet doing such despicable things!"
He has completely disgraced the royal family!
"If this cowardly scoundrel were born in my family, I would have chopped him down with one palm, so he wouldn't have to come out and embarrass himself!"
Zhu Zhuqing stood in front of the main hall, looking at the image of her younger self lying in a pool of blood in despair. Although it was an image from another world, she still felt a sense of physical discomfort.
She turned to look at her sisters beside her, her voice cold and clear:
"I really can't stand it anymore."
"They're both Dai Mubai, but how come the one from that world can't even compare to one of His Majesty's toes?"
"Even an ordinary man wouldn't abandon his wife like that."
Just as everyone was filled with righteous indignation.
The heavy curtains of the rear hall were slowly lifted by a slender hand.
Dai Mubai walked out looking refreshed.
His clothes were slightly disheveled, but his domineering aura, which was languid yet undeniable, remained undiminished.
There was no deliberate pressure; he simply stood there, as if he were at the center of the world.
Qian Renxue followed beside him, her exquisite face radiating a gentle grace.
She naturally reached out and straightened Dai Mubai's slightly open collar, her movements practiced and graceful, like a virtuous wife.
"Your Majesty, please watch it from here."
Qian Renxue said softly, her fingertips gently smoothing out the wrinkles on his collar.
Immediately afterwards.
A small head peeked out from behind the curtain.
Xiao Wu's face was rosy, like a ripe peach. Her walking posture was a little awkward, and her legs seemed a bit weak.
She leaned against the door frame, barely managing to steady herself. Her large eyes were misty with a hint of contentment and languor.
Ning Rongrong watched from the side, her big eyes instantly sparking with anger.
She stared intently at Xiao Wu's alluring appearance, her small hands clenched into fists, and she gritted her teeth as she muttered under her breath:
"That shameless slut!"
"Shameless, in broad daylight!"
"You've completely captivated His Majesty!"
Xiao Wu, with her sharp ears, overheard Ning Rongrong's mutterings.
She turned her head, winked at Ning Rongrong, her rosy lips slightly parted, and her pink tongue playfully stuck out.
I made a big funny face.
His eyes were full of provocation: So what if I'm being reckless? What can you do about it?
"you!"
Ning Rongrong was so angry that her cheeks puffed out, and she wished she could rush up and bite the rabbit.
Dai Mubai took in the whole scene.
He didn't stop it; instead, he felt that the harem had gained a more lively and interesting atmosphere.
He walked to the dragon throne, sat down with an air of grandeur, and looked up at the huge light screen above his head.
"alright."
"I've had enough of that good-for-nothing's act."
"..."
The words had barely left his mouth.
The scene above the sky suddenly began to fluctuate.
The golden light instantly dispelled the previous oppression and bloodshed.
Lines of powerful characters, like dragons and snakes rising from the land, floated in the sky above the two worlds.
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[Dark World Broadcast Temporarily Ended]
[Entering the White World]
[At five years old: Practicing martial arts, his fists pound the void]
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