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Chapter 4 - Chrysanthemum Douluo Wants to Smash the Shop, Yan Sacrifices Himself to Save

Hearing Chrysanthemum Douluo's question, the three nodded repeatedly, and Yan even patted his chest, guaranteeing, "Elder Ju, we swear on our Spirits, we haven't exaggerated a single word!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo saw that the three did not seem to be faking it, but instead of believing them, his heart grew heavy.

Because at this moment, he had already confirmed that these three little ones must have been enchanted by some illusion.

Otherwise, there's no way they would say such preposterous things.

You can level up by eating a meal and drawing a prize?

Then Titled Douluo like them shouldn't bother with arduous cultivation; they should just report to restaurants every day!

More importantly, Hu Liena was Bibi Dong's direct disciple, and Yan and Xie Yue were also geniuses highly cultivated by Spirit Hall.

To be deceived by such clumsy means was simply a slap in the face to Spirit Hall!

"Hmph!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo snorted coldly, his orchid finger gently caressing his cheek, a hint of chill in his enchanting face.

"Daring to play tricks in Spirit City and even daring to deceive people from my Spirit Hall, you must be tired of living!"

He decided to personally meet the so-called "Divine Chef," and flicked his sleeve, saying, "I'd like to see who this divine being is, daring to play tricks in Spirit City!"

Although Hu Liena and the others had not suffered any substantial harm, in Yue Guan's eyes, this was still a provocation to Spirit Hall!

As an Elder of Spirit Hall, Yue Guan naturally had to teach the other party a good lesson!

With that, Chrysanthemum Douluo had already left the courtyard first, his figure as graceful as a flying flower, but the killing intent emanating from him sent shivers down one's spine.

In the courtyard, only the three little ones remained, looking at each other.

Although their goal was indeed to have Chrysanthemum Douluo visit that shop, they definitely didn't want him to go with such a confrontational attitude!

Hu Liena looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo's appearance, as if he was going to smash the shop, and she felt terrible.

She originally wanted the Elder to verify their words and let the high-ranking members of Spirit Hall know about this great opportunity, but now it seemed like he was going for revenge.

"It's over, it's over, Elder Ju is going to smash the place!" Yan clutched his hair with both hands, on the verge of tears.

"That senior's strength is probably also that of a Titled Douluo. If Elder Ju goes like this, will he gain any advantage?" Xie Yue also looked anxious.

Of course, for them, whether Chrysanthemum Douluo would get beaten was a minor matter.

More importantly, what if they angered that mysterious senior? How would they eat and improve their strength in the future?

Hu Liena's face turned pale: "Let's hurry and catch up! We must explain clearly before Elder Ju makes a move!"

The three hurriedly chased after him, praying in their hearts that nothing would go wrong as they ran.

As a Titled Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo's speed was naturally extremely fast.

However, the commercial street was still some distance from Spirit Hall, and Hu Liena and the others had also delayed quite a bit of time.

So by the time Chrysanthemum Douluo arrived at the commercial street, it was already dark.

Then, with his hands behind his back, he slowly walked towards the end of the street that Hu Liena and the others had mentioned, as if he were strolling.

However, as he walked, Chrysanthemum Douluo suddenly stopped, his brows slightly furrowed.

As a Titled Douluo, his perception far surpassed ordinary people's, and at this moment, he smelled an exceptionally alluring fragrance.

This fragrance was different from ordinary food; it seemed to directly stimulate the depths of the soul, making one irresistibly want to find its source.

"What is this smell?" Yue Guan stroked his chin, his orchid finger slightly raised, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

With his knowledge, he had tasted all sorts of delicacies, but he had never encountered such a unique aroma.

Could those three little ones have been telling the truth? Is there really such a magical restaurant?

No, this is more like an illusionary technique!

Yue Guan quickly reacted, and his expression turned stern.

An illusion capable of affecting a Titled Douluo's perception; it seems the caster truly has some skill.

"You certainly have many tricks up your sleeve to play the ghost." Yue Guan sneered, quickening his pace towards the source of the fragrance.

Soon, he saw the quaint little shop.

The three characters "Feng Ran Pavilion" stood out particularly under the moonlight.

Chrysanthemum Douluo stood in front of the shop, observed it for a while, then slowly raised one foot, preparing to kick the door open directly.

As a Titled Douluo, he had enough confidence and strength to deal with any unexpected situation.

However, just as he exerted force with his foot, he heard a heart-wrenching roar from behind him:

"Hold the door!"

Yan's voice echoed through the empty street, filled with unprecedented urgency and fear.

He knew that if Chrysanthemum Douluo forced his way in like this, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable!

At the very least, they, who had brought Chrysanthemum Douluo here, would definitely never be able to eat here again!

The next second, Yan directly launched himself in a 'hungry dog pouncing on shit' manner, flying horizontally through the air.

Bang!

Yan solidly crashed into Chrysanthemum Douluo's leg, directly blocking the kick with his own body.

It was fortunate that Chrysanthemum Douluo had timely retracted eighty percent of his strength, otherwise Yan would have been completely incapacitated on the spot.

But even so, the immense impact still made Yan feel his internal organs churning.

"Ugh..." Yan clutched his stomach, his face instantly turning deathly pale, nearly throwing up all the noodles he had eaten earlier in the shop.

"What are you doing, you brat!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was somewhat bewildered by this sudden "attack," pinching his orchid finger and glaring at Yan, his tone carrying a hint of annoyance.

Immediately after, Xie Yue and Hu Liena also arrived.

Xie Yue ignored Yan, who was twitching on the ground, and darted in front of Chrysanthemum Douluo, preventing him from attempting to kick the door again.

His chest heaved violently, large beads of sweat dripping down his cheeks one after another; he was clearly exhausted.

But Xie Yue had no time to wipe away the sweat, instead, he spoke with a slightly broken voice to stop him:

"Elder Ju, you... you absolutely cannot just barge in like this! Otherwise, if you anger that senior, it will be the greatest loss to Spirit Hall!"

Hu Liena also stumbled over, her small hands resting on her knees, her fair face as pale as paper.

She opened her mouth to speak, but could only gasp for air, taking a long time to squeeze out a few words: "Grandpa Ju... you... you really can't be impulsive..."

As a Spirit Master of the mental system, Hu Liena's physique and stamina were inherently much weaker than Xie Yue's and the others'.

She had rushed all the way back to Spirit Hall from the shop, and then, to prevent Chrysanthemum Douluo from doing something irreversible, she had galloped back without stopping.

This nearly exhausted the delicate beauty into a dead dog; if not for maintaining her last bit of image, Hu Liena would have wanted to just lie down on the floor.

Of course, the most miserable one had to be Yan.

He was curled up on the ground, his face alternating between green and white from the pain.

He was clearly the one with the best stamina, yet he was the first to rush to the scene, and to stop Chrysanthemum Douluo's violent behavior, he had taken a direct kick.

Now he could only twitch on the ground, rolling his eyes like a dead fish.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the three in their disheveled state, his willow-like eyebrows slightly furrowed.

What in the world were these three brats up to?

Each of them was acting more terrified than if they had seen the King of Hell.

"Are you three out of your minds?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo tapped his temple with his finger, his tone clearly impatient.

"Even if that person truly has some skill, in Spirit City, what kind of waves could he possibly stir up?"

(End of Chapter)

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