[Ling Luochen: I actually think those two muscular guys aren't simple, because they don't look like prisoners; they should be people Chrysanthemum Douluo specifically brought in from outside.]
[Zhu Zhuqing: Now that you mention it, the eyes of prisoners who can end up in the Great Prison couldn't possibly be that soft and harmless.]
[Ye Guyi: So who exactly is the protagonist, and what on earth is going to happen? Can someone explain?]
[Wang Donger: I don't understand.]
[Number Nine: You guys are really ridiculous; the true protagonist is obviously Yu Xiaogang alone.]
[Leon: Wrong!]
[Leon: I think I understand now. All five of these prisoners are protagonists. That fellow Chrysanthemum Douluo... his level of perversion makes me feel terrified!]
[Everyone:???]
A short while later.
The true protagonist makes his entrance.
Yu Xiaogang was brought in by a squad of Soul Master guards and pushed directly into the Heavenly Prison.
"Hmm?"
The five people in the Heavenly Prison saw the newly arrived Yu Xiaogang and looked over together.
"A newcomer?"
"Why are you in here?"
The man with the scarred face stood up and walked over, his eyes filled with hostility and scrutiny.
Yu Xiaogang's heart tightened, and he suddenly brought out his "Gang-style confidence," attempting to deceive and bluff the fierce-looking scarred man before him.
"I am a Soul Master, I come from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and my Disciple is a member of the Clear Sky Clan..."
Slap!
Without any warning, the scarred man slapped Yu Xiaogang across the face and cursed, "What the f*ck are you pretending for? You act like nobody else here is a Soul Master."
"What level Soul Master are you?"
This instantly silenced Yu Xiaogang.
It wasn't that he was slapped into silence, but rather he was rendered speechless by the scarred man's question about his level.
"Eh?"
"My big brother is talking to you."
At this moment, the short man with rat-like teeth also walked up, making things difficult for Yu Xiaogang.
"I..."
Yu Xiaogang knew this was a case of "a scholar meeting a soldier"—there was no reasoning with them. He didn't dare to be tough with them anymore and could only reply in a low voice:
"Twen... Twenty-ninth level."
Slap!
The scarred man slapped Yu Xiaogang again and cursed:
"Twenty-ninth level Spirit Power?"
"And you're still f*cking pretending!"
The short man then asked again, "Why are you in here?"
Yu Xiaogang grit his teeth and replied in a low voice, "I... I don't know."
Bang!
The short man punched Yu Xiaogang directly in the stomach, the pain so intense that tears almost came to Yu Xiaogang's eyes.
"Don't know?"
"You don't even know what you've done?"
"Since you don't know, we'll teach you the rules in here."
"Hey?"
Just as the scarred man and the short man were about to make their move, the man wearing glasses who bore a striking resemblance to Brother big sister stepped forward to stop them.
He walked up, pulled Yu Xiaogang behind him, and said to the two men, "Give me some face, stop hitting him."
"You?"
"You want to protect him?"
The scarred man and his companion had displeasure in their eyes, their expressions warning him "not to mind other people's business."
"That's right!"
"Anyway, no one can use their Martial Soul in here, so it just depends on whose fists are harder!"
The man who looked like Brother big sister shielded Yu Xiaogang behind him, protecting him as he continued:
"This newcomer looks like he has an extraordinary temperament; he must have been a person of status on the outside."
"Give me some face, and stop bullying him."
He stood in front of Yu Xiaogang, his tall frame confronting the fierce scarred man; from his appearance, he didn't seem weaker than the other.
"Fine."
"But don't you regret it!"
The scarred man and his companion uttered a threat and indeed sat back down, no longer bullying Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang let out a huge sigh of relief in his heart. Looking at the tall and powerful figure in front of him, he said in a low voice:
"Th... Thank you."
The man turned around, patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder, and replied, "No need to be polite. My name is Xiong Jie. You can call me Ah big sister or Brother big sister."
"What is your name?"
The robust man called Brother big sister adjusted his glasses as he spoke, making Yu Xiaogang feel an extraordinary sense of kinship. His previous good brother, Flender, used to protect him just like this!
Flender.
My Flender.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but feel a bit of sorrow. That bastard Flender definitely wouldn't help him anymore.
Never mind.
Yu Xiaogang was in no mood for nostalgia now and replied:
"Ah... Brother big sister, my name is Yu Xiaogang."
Yu Xiaogang was originally unwilling to call him Brother big sister, but thinking that he would have to rely on him later, he honestly called him Brother big sister.
When Brother big sister heard Yu Xiaogang give his name, a look of joy appeared on his face as he said:
"Yu Xiaogang?"
"Brother, you actually have the same name as an idol I admire very much!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang immediately thought of something and asked:
"The one you admire, could it be the famous Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang of the Spirit Master's world?"
Brother big sister nodded heavily and said:
"Yes!"
"How did you know?"
Yu Xiaogang instantly switched to a posture of mysterious confidence and said calmly:
"It is indeed I."
Brother big sister was both surprised and delighted:
"What!"
"You are the famous Grandmaster of the Spirit Master's world?"
"Grandmaster, I am your fan! I admire you so much, especially that saying of yours: 'There are no waste Martial Souls, only waste Soul Masters.' I've even memorized your Ten Major Spirit Theories."
Seeing the other's fervent and respectful gaze, Yu Xiaogang felt incomparably comfortable in his heart. He didn't expect to meet a kindred Martial Soul here!
He vaguely remembered the last time.
When he faced the greatest setback of his life in Spirit City, he later met the glasses-wearing Flender, who accompanied him all the way.
This time he met the glasses-wearing Brother big sister, also in Spirit City, and also during an insurmountable hardship.
They were both his lucky stars!
I, Yu Xiaogang, can get through this just the same. I, Yu Xiaogang, swear I will get through this and destroy Spirit Hall at all costs!
...
[Everyone:???]
[Dugu Yan: What's going on?]
[Ma Xiaotao: We spent the whole morning doing nothing but watching Yu Xiaogang hold a fan meeting in a prison cell?]
[Zhu Zhuqing: I feel like it's not that simple, right?]
[Ning Rongrong: I don't know. Hu Liena, what on earth are you guys trying to do? Weren't you going to torture Yu Xiaogang? Why did you arrange a fan for him?]
[Bai Chenxiang: Are you guys sure Yu Xiaogang actually has fans?]
[Number Nine: Chrysanthemum Douluo... is planning something big!]
[Xiao Xiao is the Cutest: Planning what?]
[Call Me Her Majesty: Is he after Yu Xiaogang the person?]
[Red Dream Dust: Who?]
[Gu Yuena 1: Leon, why aren't you saying anything? Why don't you help us analyze this?]
[Gu Yuena 2:???]
Everyone in the Group Chat was very curious at this moment. Why had Leon remained silent?
However.
Leon's expression was currently complex.
Inescapable big sister!
Yu Xiaogang Cannot escape Brother Jie!
[Leon: This Chrysanthemum Douluo is simply terrifying. It's over! This time it's really over! Yu Xiaogang truly Cannot escape Brother Jie.]
[Liu Erlong: What do you mean he cannot escape? Leon, did you guess something?]
[Hu Liena: No way?]
Liu Erlong and Hu Liena were very surprised. Leon could recognize who the protagonist was at a glance and even accurately say "Cannot escape Brother Jie"?
Who would believe it if he said he hadn't read the script?