Chapter 76 Chen Xin Introduces Qi into His Body and Becomes an Outer Disciple of the Chaotian Sword Sect!
Faced with the Zhu family patriarch's almost blatant attempt to force him to resign, Dai Tianfeng trembled with rage, his face turning from red to white, and then from white to green.
Although reason told him that Dai Mubai had no chance of turning things around, and even surviving long enough to return to Douluo Continent was probably just a pipe dream.
But he was, after all, the emperor of the Star Luo Empire, and had been in that position for too long; he simply couldn't accept this fact.
Even now, she still refuses to sign the annulment decree!
"No, no!"
Suddenly, Dai Tianfeng raised his head, shoved aside the imperial edict in front of him, and roared:
"It's not the last moment yet, there's still a chance!"
"The madam hasn't arrived yet, and Mu Bai hasn't gone there either!"
"Even if he really goes, so what? As long as he can endure the humiliation and escape from there, or gain the favor of some important figures, he will have a chance to turn things around!"
"I will never annul the engagement!"
The Zhu family members below, seeing Dai Tianfeng gradually descending into madness before the dragon throne, shook their heads with a hint of mockery, then turned and left without another word.
"Since Your Majesty remains obstinate, then don't blame the Zhu family for seeking another way out."
...
Meanwhile, in the Douluo Continent.
In the heart of the far north, howling winds and snow, and the aurora borealis fills the sky.
"Oh dear, Sister Xue'er, Sister Xue'er!"
The Ice Emperor's long, emerald-green dress fluttered in the wind, and she blinked her pure, innocent eyes, pointing at Dai Mubai in the sky, who was being dragged away by the Imperial Guards, crying out "No!" with the look of a curious child.
"What kind of place is the 'Drunken Spring Pavilion' that the old eunuch was talking about?"
"And what do those pimps, brothel owners, and madams do?"
"Dai Mubai seems terrified. Is that place even more terrifying than the eternal ice cave in our far north? Are they going to torture him?"
As a soul beast that has always lived in the far north and has never been exposed to the dark side of human society, Ice Emperor is clearly in a blind spot of knowledge when it comes to these terms.
Upon hearing this, the noble and aloof Snow Empress, whose face was usually cold and detached, surprisingly showed a strange blush.
She coughed awkwardly, looking at her innocent younger sister, and for a moment she didn't know how to explain something inappropriate for children.
"Ahem, um..."
Xue Di coughed lightly twice, then reached out her slender hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.
After organizing his thoughts, he tried to speak tactfully:
"Bing'er, that place is indeed terrifying, but it's not where torture is used."
"The so-called Drunken Spring Pavilion is, well, a place in the human world where some bored people seek pleasure."
"As for pimps and gentlemen..."
When Xue Di mentioned these two words, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she almost couldn't continue making up a story.
"You can think of it as someone who sells their looks and dignity to serve others and make them happy."
"Like..."
Xue Di thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she gave an analogy:
"It's like a tiger that has lost its claws and teeth, has had its fur plucked, then is painted with rouge and powder, and thrown into a herd of sows in heat."
"That's roughly the idea."
"ah?!"
Upon hearing this terrifying explanation, Hyotei's eyes widened instantly, her mouth slightly agape, and she exclaimed in utter shock:
"This is too insane!"
"The human world is so chaotic!"
"And what about that Dai Mubai? Isn't he known as the Evil-Eyed White Tiger?"
"Why are we being sent to serve sows as soon as we arrive in that world?"
"Pfft, hahaha!"
The Hyotei, realizing what was happening, immediately burst into laughter, clutching their stomachs until tears streamed down their faces, completely abandoning any semblance of the majestic authority of the Northern Heavenly King.
"What kind of White Tiger is this? It's a joke!"
"Er Ming was shot to death by an arrow before. Although it was tragic, at least he died a heroic death."
"But Dai Mubai has completely humiliated us!"
"I really don't know what his family's expression would be if they saw him being gnawed by a pig."
Hearing this, Xue Di shook her head helplessly, then looked up at Dai Mubai, who was still struggling in the sky, and said:
"In short, this is going to be a good show."
"However, this Evil-Eyed White Tiger will probably have to be renamed the Evil-Eyed Duck King from now on."
...
Meanwhile, inside the Spirit Hall.
"call..."
Bibi Dong exhaled a long breath of stale air, and her tense body finally slumped back onto the papal throne after seeing Dai Mubai being dragged away.
Heaven knows that the moment Dai Mubai was chosen by the golden light, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
In particular, he actually encountered a sect related to the Primordial Immortal Court, although it was a sect in the lower realm that had absolutely no connection to him.
But she was still a little scared.
If this guy really does soar to great heights like Zhu Zhuqing, it would be a huge threat to the Spirit Hall.
They might even join forces with Zhu Zhuqing to target Qian Renxue.
"It's alright, it's alright."
Bibi Dong patted her heaving chest and burst into laughter as she watched the scene on the screen.
"Hahaha, you scared me to death!"
"I almost thought Dai Mubai was going to turn things around, but it turns out he just turned the tables."
"Hmm, pimp? Husband? Hahahaha!"
Upon hearing these two words, Bibi Dong burst into laughter, tears streaming down her face.
As a mature woman, how could she not understand what those two words meant?
After laughing, he immediately pointed to the sky and said to Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo below:
"Did you hear that? That old eunuch said he's so alluring, what kind of weird fetishes would suit him?"
"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!"
Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, standing to the side, also raised his pinky finger and laughed so hard he almost fell over, his face full of schadenfreude.
"Oh my, Your Holiness, you have no idea, although that kind of profession is lowly here, it might be a kind of spiritual practice in that world?"
"After all, it's about explaining things simply and getting to the heart of the matter! Hehehe!"
"If I remember correctly, aren't many people in the Dai family known for their womanizing? They're notoriously promiscuous."
"Now look what's happened, they've gotten their comeuppance and are going to get played!"
"This is the cycle of karma; no one escapes the judgment of Heaven!"
Although Ghost Douluo's laughter wasn't as exaggerated, his face, hidden beneath his black robe, was trembling violently, indicating that he was about to burst out laughing.
"Now the Star Luo Empire is completely finished."
"For a prince to become a male prostitute is more shameful than the fall of a country, and it might even be broadcast on the public screen."
"Your Holiness, may we..."
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong also stopped laughing and gradually became serious.
No rush.
"Let them fly a little longer."
"The current Star Luo Empire will probably face major problems due to internal strife without us even having to lift a finger."
"Do you really think Zhu Zhuqing's family will behave themselves? Humph."
At this point, Bibi Dong raised her head again, her gaze fixed intently on the scene in the sky, and murmured:
"What we need to do now is just enjoy the show."
"By the way, pass on the order!"
"Find a way to record this scene from the sky for me. When we attack the Star Luo Empire in the future, this recording alone will be enough to surpass ten Title Douluos!"
"Yes, sir!"
...
Meanwhile, Perfect World.
The Upper Realm, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Sword Continent.
Behind the Miscellaneous Affairs Office of the Chaotian Sword Sect, at the Sword Washing Pool.
The crescent moon cast its cold light upon the deep pool that churned with a chilling, white aura.
The place was eerily quiet; even the surrounding air seemed to be filled with countless tiny sword energies. A gentle breeze would blow and sting one's face.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
However, at that moment, two whooshing sounds came from not far away.
Then, two young men dressed in moon-white robes and carrying long swords descended gracefully from the air, like two white cranes.
They were surrounded by sword intent. Although they were just standing there casually, the violent, cold aura around them automatically retreated to the sides, not daring to get close.
The two were outer disciples of the Chaotian Sword Sect, and were also considered high-ranking immortal masters by the servants.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the thin disciple on the left casually glanced at the Sword Washing Pool, then, as if discovering something new, let out a soft exclamation:
"Senior brother, look at that pool."
"That old servant from the lower realm is still alive?"
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