On what grounds?
Why is it that my counterpart in that world can be so happy?
Tears, uncontrollably, streamed down my face.
"Zhu Qing..."
Xiao Wu, who was standing next to her, wanted to comfort her, but didn't know what to say.
Just then.
Dai Mubai, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly exploded.
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and pointed at the sky, roaring:
"Fake!"
"It's all fake!"
"He's acting! This must be an act!"
Dai Mubai rushed to Zhu Zhuqing like a madman, grabbed her shoulders and shook her.
"Zhuqing, don't believe that!"
"That was all an act by that guy!"
"He's just a playboy! He's lying to you!"
"Only I am real! Only I am real!"
His voice was loud, almost hysterical.
Spit sprayed all over Zhu Zhuqing's face.
Zhu Zhuqing did not move.
She simply looked quietly at the man in front of her.
Look at his face, twisted with jealousy and fear.
It's clearly the same face.
Why is there such a big difference?
The one on the sky is confident, strong, and gentle.
The one before me is cowardly, selfish, and ugly.
"Let go."
Zhu Zhuqing spoke coldly.
"What did you say?"
Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment, but then he increased the pressure on his hand.
"I'm your fiancé! You want me to let go?"
"Look at that pretty boy, he's practically staring at you like a head off, isn't he?"
"Do you also want to go to that world to find him?"
"Smack!"
A crisp slap interrupted Dai Mubai's roar.
Zhu Zhuqing withdrew her hand.
Her eyes were as cold as ice.
"Dai Mubai, you're disgusting."
"Look carefully."
"The one up there is protecting me."
"And you."
"He only gets angry at me here."
Zhu Zhuqing pushed Dai Mubai away.
She took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision.
"Starting today."
"I, Zhu Zhuqing, have nothing to do with you, Dai Mubai."
"You go your way, and I'll go mine."
After saying that.
She turned around and walked out of the Shrek Seven Devils' group without looking back.
His back view was resolute.
"Zhu Qing!"
Tang San wanted to stop him.
But seeing the chilling aura emanating from Zhu Zhuqing, which kept people at arm's length, his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
Dai Mubai covered his face and stood there blankly.
He watched Zhu Zhuqing's departing figure.
Just like that rainy night when he pushed the old soldier away.
Once again, he pushed away the only person who could save him.
The surrounding crowd watched this scene, and not a single person sympathized with him.
Instead, only a few scattered claps rang out.
"Well done!"
"This kind of scumbag should have been dumped long ago!"
"Good job, girl! Don't get hung up on this crooked tree!"
Hearing these words, Dai Mubai felt dizzy and disoriented.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then her eyes rolled back and she fainted from anger.
...
White world.
The Imperial Garden.
Seeing Dai Mubai's disheveled and unconscious appearance on the sky, a burst of laughter erupted.
"Serves you right!"
Xiao Wu laughed so hard she almost fell over, and she could barely hold onto the large fan in her hand.
"People like this deserve to die alone."
"Our Zhuqing sister has excellent taste."
As she spoke, Xiao Wu moved closer to Dai Mubai and said in a deliberately sour tone:
"Brother, look how well-behaved Zhu Qing was back then."
"I'll let you touch my face as soon as we meet."
"Unlike me, when I first met you, I even got into a fight with you."
Dai Mubai smiled helplessly.
"Is that fighting?"
"That's a staged accident."
"You insisted on taking that carrot doll from me."
At this moment, Qian Renxue also came over.
She glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, who was still blushing in Dai Mubai's arms, and a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes.
"But to be honest."
"Someone once said that he was willing to do anything as long as it was safe."
"Now it seems that he has lost everything."
Zhu Zhuqing was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head.
She buried her face in Dai Mubai's chest, her voice barely audible:
"That's...that's repaying a debt of gratitude..."
"Repaying a debt of gratitude?"
Dai Mubai raised an eyebrow, deliberately teasing her.
"Then the repayment of this favor will take quite a long time."
"How many years has it been?"
"Do I have to pay this fee for the rest of my life?"
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly raised her head.
Those clear, big eyes stared straight at Dai Mubai.
This time, she did not dodge.
"It's for a lifetime."
"Not a day less, not an hour less, it doesn't matter."
These unexpected words of love startled Dai Mubai.
immediately.
His smile grew even brighter.
He held the girl in his arms tightly, his gaze sweeping over Xiao Wu and Qian Renxue around him.
"good."
"Then for a lifetime."
"None of you are getting away."
Xiao Wu and Qian Renxue exchanged a glance. Although they said they were disgusted, they couldn't hide the smile in their eyes.
The Imperial Garden was filled with laughter and joy.
The sky did not give the people in the dark world much time to breathe.
The images flow.
Golden light re-condensed in the sky, drawing everyone's attention back to the space-time known as the "White World".
This time, the scene is not in the Star Dou Great Forest, but has shifted to the magnificent Soul Arena of the Star Luo Royal Family.
The enormous arena was constructed of solid granite, with banners fluttering all around.
Seated in the stands was the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire, along with a group of royal relatives and ministers.
In the center of the arena stood two teenagers.
One is Dai Mubai, whose white skin has already grown a bit.
The other was Davis, who was a few years older than him.
At this moment, Dai Mubai had just obtained his first spirit ring.
This is the moment that the royal family values most, and it is also a crucial juncture for testing a prince's talent and future.
The dark world.
The area where the Shrek Academy students are located.
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his usually somewhat stiff face now bearing a scrutinizing air.
He looked at the sky, his tone very certain:
"The White Tiger Martial Soul of the Star Luo Royal Family is a top-tier beast Martial Soul."
"According to the theory of the ten core competencies of martial souls, and the characteristics of the White Tiger martial soul, the best choice for the first soul ring must be a defensive soul skill."
"That is, the White Tiger Protective Barrier."
As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Tang San beside him, as if he were giving a live lesson.
"You should remember this, mistress."
"Although offensive Soul Masters mainly focus on attack, their survivability is especially important at lower levels."
"Only by standing firm can we produce results."
"This is an ironclad rule in the world of Soul Masters, and it is also the optimal solution that has been verified by countless predecessors."
Tang San nodded, his eyes filled with respect for his teacher.
"The teacher is right."
"Without defensive skills, it is easy to be put on the defensive once you are approached or ambushed."
Many of the surrounding Soul Masters nodded in agreement upon hearing the master's profound insights.
After all, although the title of "master" is a joke in the eyes of some high-level people, it still holds a certain significance in the hearts of middle and lower-level soul masters and ordinary people.
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