In the area leading to their duel, Wukong, with Zhu Zhuqing in his arms, attracted the attention of Dai Mubai, who was not far away.
His eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched, and his nails were almost digging into his flesh. He couldn't understand why Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't accept him.
"Sun Wukong, you forced me to this!" Dai Mubai said angrily.
He planned to confront Wukong about what happened between him and Hu Liena three years ago.
But not now.
Although he had witnessed Wukong's terrifying strength and knew that the other party could kill him at any time if he wanted to,
Dai Mubai, bursting with pride and self-esteem, couldn't tolerate this humiliation and betrayal. He'd rather die.
"Wukong, just now, Dai Mubai, he seemed to be watching us from a distance," Zhu Zhuqing whispered in Wukong's ear.
Ever since Wukong passed on an aura to Zhu Zhuqing a few years ago, this girl had mastered that aura exceptionally well.
Although her perception wasn't a third as strong as Wukong's, it was still sufficient for such a short distance.
"Ignore him, he's just a nobody, he can't cause any trouble." Wukong smiled contemptuously.
What is Dai Mubai?
Just a prince in distress, no need to worry about him.
Without Zhu Zhuqing, he's worthless, even his talent is quite poor.
"Don't be careless, even minor characters can stab you in the back sometimes."
Zhu Zhuqing reminded Wukong, she had seen this before when she was in the Youming family, ordinary, insignificant characters who played a crucial role at critical moments.
"Don't worry, trust your husband, now that I'm here, you don't need to abide by that damn marriage contract."
"Anyone who dares to cause you trouble, I'll destroy them." Wukong said domineeringly.
As if he didn't care about anything in the world, only about protecting Zhu Zhuqing.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhu Zhuqing moved a little closer to Wukong's embrace.
Wukong, arm in arm with Zhu Zhuqing, headed towards the dueling arena. Just around a corner, Wukong sensed an incredibly powerful, malevolent energy, one he had never encountered before.
"What is that?" Wukong immediately became alert, quickly scanning their surroundings with his aura perception.
"Hmm, this aura... could it be an enemy?" Zhu Zhuqing noticed Wukong's vigilance; anyone who could attract Wukong's attention was definitely not an ordinary powerhouse.
Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing herself sensed a very evil aura, thanks to the Dragon Ball aura Wukong had given her.
Anyone else wouldn't have been able to sense it, not even anyone in the entire Douluo Continent.
Wukong released Zhu Zhuqing, and the two prepared for battle. This aura was different from ordinary soul power fluctuations; this malevolent power was clearly purer and more refined than soul power.
They couldn't afford to be careless.
The two kept their eyes fixed on the corner, and soon a group of people emerged.
A girl led the way, seemingly excited or impatient, as if eager for battle.
Her short, flowing blue hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and a light blue outer garment sewn with fine silk threads outlined her perfect figure. A light blue veil covered her face, adding
a touch of mystery to her beauty.
To outsiders, she might appear as a celestial beauty, a stunningly gorgeous young woman.
But to Wukong and Zhu Zhuqing, it was a different story. From their perspective, the girl emanated a dark aura.
Without the ability to sense auras, one couldn't discern anything from her soul power alone; she appeared identical to an ordinary soul master.
"Wukong, she doesn't seem to have noticed us. We can be fairly certain that the girl harbors no hostility towards us," Zhu Zhuqing said, withdrawing her martial soul possession state. "Indeed, it's as if she herself didn't realize there was a power clinging to her, a very evil dark energy."
A glint flashed in Wukong's eyes, as if his Saiyan aura could forcefully suppress that evil energy.
Following the veiled girl were several more people.
The leader was tall and imposing, with a fairly handsome appearance, giving off an aura of integrity and boundless energy.
Behind the leader was a beautiful girl with a slender waist and legs, her figure alluring, short purple hair, and a greenish-blue dress, linked arms with the leader as they walked forward.
Next came two tall, muscular men, followed by a gentleman in the wind, and a Soul Master who appeared to be an agility-type attacker.
This group's appearance and lineup, combined with the girl's makeup from the beginning...
No doubt about it.
These were some of the characters they would encounter in the early stages of Douluo Continent.
The Royal Fighting Team!
Wukong didn't focus on the others, but kept his eyes fixed on the girl who had appeared first.
Without a doubt, the only one in the Royal Fighting Team who would wear a veil over her face and stroll around like that is
Ye Lingling, the Nine-Hearted Begonia Soul Master.
Wukong wasn't staring at her because he was lusting after her body, but because the sinister aura emanating from Ye Lingling made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Wait a minute, this little girl shouldn't have any sinister aura in the original story," Wukong pondered.
"Wait, could that so-called sinister aura be the restriction of the Heavenly Dao Laws?"
Memories began to flood Wukong's mind.
Ye Lingling's martial soul in the Royal Fighting Team is the Nine-Hearted Begonia, an extremely powerful support-type martial soul, even comparable to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Regardless of the user's number of soul rings, its soul skill is always the same: healing.
And it's a large-scale, group healing, making her a living Douluo Continent healer like Cai Wenji.
But there's only one reason why her martial soul can't surpass the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
The restrictions on spirit masters are too great; at any given time, only two Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit masters can exist in this world, but there can only be one inheritor.
"If I'm not mistaken, then this must be a manifestation of the world's will," Wukong began to understand.
"Wait!" Wukong suddenly remembered something.
"If emanating black aura signifies the world's will, then why don't I have any?"
"Super Saiyans, whose power is restricted, should emit black aura, so why don't I have it like the Nine-Hearted Begonia spirit masters?" Wukong was increasingly confused.
If only two spirit masters could exist at the same time, then it was simply the world playing tricks, but the black aura on this little girl's body was highly controversial.
At this moment, Wukong made a very bold guess.
"Could Ye Lingling's clan be cursed? The evil aura surrounding her means this isn't the will of the world; it must be some malicious person sabotaging them."
"Of course, the person who sabotaged them must be incredibly powerful, probably at the god level. After all, even a single title wouldn't be enough for a Douluo." "But
how could a little girl's clan possibly offend a god-level figure?" Wukong was utterly perplexed. No matter how strong the Nine-Hearted Begonia was, it shouldn't be targeted by a god like this.
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