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Tang Hao was stunned.
He clutched the two bright red marks on his forehead, staring blankly at the flushed, panting Ning Fengzhi.
His mind went completely white.
He had expected Ning Fengzhi to argue… to hesitate…
maybe even pretend to mediate.
But he had never imagined—
that the famously elegant, cultured, gentle scholar, the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School…
would grab his Spirit…
and use it to smash Tang Hao's head twice.
What kind of support skill was this?!
"Physical… support?!"
"Sect Master! Sect Master! Calm down!"
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo rushed in instantly from both sides, each grabbing one of Ning Fengzhi's arms, practically dragging him away before he could go for round three.
Are you kidding?!
Sure, they could beat Tang Hao as much as they wanted—
their bodies were monster-tough, and even if Tang Hao counterattacked, they could take it.
But Ning Fengzhi?
Just a delicate Spirit Saint, a proper glass cannon, zero defensive points!
Even a dying Tang Hao could kick this scholarly man straight into the next reincarnation!
Tang Hao finally snapped back from the humiliation.
His rage exploded.
His dignity—shredded.
His pride—trampled.
His soul—scarred.
A scholar can be killed, but not insulted!
Being beaten by more than a dozen Titled Douluo—fine.
His strength was lacking.
But being hit on the skull with a PAGODA—
used like a brick—
by Ning Fengzhi, a support system Spirit Master he NEVER took seriously?
This humiliation was worse than death!
"NIIIIING!!!"
Tang Hao's eyes went blood-red.
He roared like a maddened bull, forcing himself upright despite his injuries, and charged at Ning Fengzhi with murder in his eyes.
"I'M NOT DONE WITH YOU!"
Ning Fengzhi was ready too—
Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda raised like a club, veins bulging, eyes red.
A Spirit Saint vs. a Titled Douluo.
A battle destined to shake the continent—
should have erupted at this moment.
Everyone thought the Spirit Hall Titled Douluo would instantly act—
pin Tang Hao down and prevent the Sect Master from dying.
However…
The next scene…
froze Ning Fengzhi's brain.
It seemed…
the Titled Douluo of Spirit Hall…
had been influenced by Feng Ran Pavilion's "No Fighting" rule for far too long.
Their logic… had warped.
The moment they saw Tang Hao and Ning Fengzhi about to fight—
all of them had the same instinctive reaction:
BREAK IT UP!
They must not fight here!
This was the senior's "mission site"!
No damage allowed!
Tuoba Xi (Saint Dragon Douluo) reacted first.
"Hey hey hey—! Tang Hao! Calm down! Let's talk! No hitting!"
He grabbed Tang Hao's right arm.
Lion Douluo grabbed the left.
"Exactly! Exactly! We're all respectable people! Fighting looks bad!"
Devil Bear Douluo tackled Tang Hao from behind in a massive bear hug.
"Come on, give this old bear some face! Harmony brings wealth! Harmony brings wealth!"
Thus, the most bizarre scene in Douluo's 10,000-year history unfolded:
Three Titled Douluo—
each at least rank 94—
were desperately restraining a heavily injured Tang Hao…
with sincere expressions of:
"Big bro, calm down."
Meanwhile…
Ning Fengzhi on the opposite side
was being held back by Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo,
swinging his Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda like a club—
"LET ME GO! I'LL SMASH HIS HEAD!"
This wasn't a clash of top-tier powerhouses.
This was…
a bunch of street thugs breaking up a brawl between two drunk uncles.
At that moment—
Gold Crocodile Douluo emerged from the cave.
In his hands—
wrapped carefully in spirit power—
was a Blue Silver Grass with faint golden patterns.
The moment he saw the scene outside…
his face blackened instantly.
"YOU LOT—!!"
"WHAT NONSENSE ARE YOU MAKING NOW?!"
His roar exploded like thunder.
Everyone froze.
Even Tang Hao stopped struggling and instinctively turned.
And then—
they saw it.
The Blue Silver Grass.
Faint golden stripes.
Weak, but still noble.
The Blue Silver Emperor.
Tang Hao's heart exploded.
His eyes widened to the limit.
"Ah—"
Before he could finish crying "Yin"—
before he could even twitch—
the three Titled Douluo restraining him…
all reacted at the exact same moment.
They let go.
Then—
KICKED HIM OUT LIKE A SAND BAG.
Tang Hao flew in a perfect arc and face-planted with a crushing thud.
They didn't even look at him.
Because—
the "bonsai" in Gold Crocodile's hands was 10,000 times more important.
Instantly—
all Spirit Hall Titled Douluo
Ning FengzhiSword & Bone Douluo
rushed toward Gold Crocodile Douluo like children scrambling for snacks.
"Is that the bonsai Senior wants?"
"Let me see! Let me see!"
"Such pure life aura!"
"Move aside, let this old man take a closer look!"
Even Ning Fengzhi squeezed into the front, stepping on people's feet, abandoning all dignity:
"Is this… the legendary Blue Silver Emperor?"
Meanwhile—
Tang Hao lay outside the circle.
Stunned.
Covered in dirt.
Excluded like a stray dog.
He slowly lifted himself, trembling.
And in front of him—
his wife, his beloved Ah Yin—
the woman he loved more than life—
was being examined like a rare collectible
by his mortal enemies.
His chest cracked open with rage and despair.
He opened his mouth to scream—
but before he could release his fury—
Chrysanthemum Douluo narrowed his eyes.
"Something's wrong…"
The crowd quieted.
Yue Guan frowned deeply.
"The Blue Silver Emperor, royalty of plant-type spirit beasts… even after sacrificing its cultivation and leaving only a regrown seed…"
"It should not be this withered."
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[ today was a shit , no maybe this whole week was quiet shit for me as many of you people know i made this account and patreon account so i can earn some money to buy some headphones i had the money but well i thought i will buy myself a new phone and new headphones why because both are not in one piece literally .
on other note i had to pay my fees by this month so almost all the money i had been saving went there and now i am broke again then but thats ok money comes and goes but the fuckery google and claude did today is making me insane i bought the "pro" version of claude and it was not that special then i thought maybe i can get a refund but google is screwing me over on that front i cant open claude support for some reason
DAAMMMMIT i could have eaten out 4 time with that money these assholes are sprinkling salt over my wounds (╥﹏╥) why am i writing this because i want bitch about my life to people who don't know me so they can't bitch back to me]
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