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Chapter 65 - Chapter 65 Physical Achievement of Sainthood! The Terrifying Strength of the White Emperor of Heaven!

"That's impossible!"

"Back then, even with twin martial souls and extraordinary talent, he was just a Great Soul Master or a newly entered Soul Venerable!"

"How could one possibly see through the transformation of a 100,000-year-old soul beast at a glance?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with disbelief.

As a possessor of twin martial souls and a level 99 peerless Douluo, even she could never have done this at Tang San's level.

This goes beyond the scope of a Soul Master.

This is a miracle!

"This child..."

"If we cannot eliminate it, it will become a great threat!"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, the killing intent in her eyes almost solidifying.

In the offering hall.

Qian Daoliu also had a furrowed brow.

"With mortal eyes, one can see through illusions."

"Could this be the legendary chosen one?"

Looking at the young man in the picture who could easily subdue a 100,000-year-old soul beast, he felt a pang of jealousy.

He thought that his family had served the angels for generations, which was how he acquired this level of cultivation.

And this Dai Mubai.

They seem to have been born to break the rules.

Haotian Sect.

Tang Hao, who was living in seclusion in the mountains, shattered the wine jar in his hand with a "bang".

The wine was spilled all over the floor.

"One glance..."

"Just one glance..."

Tang Hao's cloudy old eyes were filled with shock.

If he had had that insight back then, if he had seen through Ah Yin's identity sooner, perhaps the outcome would have been completely different.

"The mistress..."

"You didn't lose unjustly."

Tang Hao muttered to himself, his voice filled with bitterness.

Meanwhile, at Shrek Academy.

Yu Xiaogang was frantically flipping through the ancient book in his hands, his hair a mess, looking like a bird's nest.

"That doesn't make sense!"

"Absolutely impossible in theory!"

"Unless he possesses a god-level martial soul, or some kind of mutated spiritual soul skill..."

"But the White Tiger Martial Soul doesn't possess this characteristic at all!"

"Something must have gone wrong!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot. His proud master theories were shattered time and time again in front of Dai Mubai, who lived in this white world.

This made him feel like a clown.

And Tang San was sitting next to him.

Tears were already streaming down his face.

He stared intently at the sky.

Looking at the screen, there was Xiao Wu, who was indifferent to him and even somewhat distant.

When facing Dai Mubai.

That kind of shyness.

That kind of gratitude.

That girlish demeanor.

That was a view he had never seen before.

"Why..."

"That's my Xiao Wu!"

Tang San's heart was bleeding.

A sense of humiliation called "being cheated on" almost suffocated him.

Even if Dai Mubai in that world did nothing.

Even if he only gave Xiaowu a look.

But Tang San could sense it.

Xiao Wu's heart was in turmoil.

Compared to their daily interactions, that man left an indelible mark on Xiaowu's heart with just one meeting.

This is what makes him most desperate.

...

Starry Sky Forest, Lake of Life.

The real Xiao Wu sat by the lake, her legs immersed in the cool lake water.

She looked at the sky.

Looking at myself in that world, under the protection of that blond man, I didn't have to live in fear or be careful.

A deep longing shone in her eyes.

"if..."

"If it were him..."

"Does this mean I no longer need to hide in this forest?"

Xiao Wu murmured softly.

She reminisced about her time at Shrek Academy.

He lived in constant fear, terrified of being discovered by that Title Douluo.

Tang San in that world, although kind to himself, was too weak.

He was too weak to protect her at all.

As for Dai Mubai in this world...

Xiao Wu's mind conjured up the image of that lewd figure who had women on his left and right, was always with the twins, and even dragged Ma Hongjun to brothels.

"vomit..."

A strong feeling of nausea welled up inside me.

"They're both Dai Mubai, so why is there such a big difference?"

"That was absolutely a pile of shit!"

Erming scratched his head sheepishly and said in a muffled voice:

"Sister Xiaowu, that blond guy looks really tough."

"Much better than that kid who plays with grass."

Xiao Wu did not refute.

She simply gazed quietly at the sky, at the spirited White Emperor, her eyes gradually becoming infatuated.

...

The Black World, a brothel somewhere in Soto.

"Boss Dai, look at the sky!"

Ma Hongjun, pulling up his pants, ran out of the room with an excited expression.

In the lobby outside.

Dai Mubai was embracing two heavily made-up women, holding a bottle of cheap beer, and reeking of alcohol.

At this moment, he...

His eyes were sunken, and his complexion was sallow, giving him the appearance of someone who had indulged in excessive sexual activity.

Where is even a trace of the demeanor of a prince?

Hearing Ma Hongjun's shout, Dai Mubai raised his head, his eyes still blurry with drunkenness.

It just so happens that it can be seen on the sky.

The image of that radiant self seeing through Xiao Wu at a glance and winning the heart of the beauty.

"Smack!"

The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Dai Mubai's smile froze instantly, then turned into a ferocious expression.

"Why should I!"

"Why can he act so arrogantly!"

"I am Dai Mubai! I am the Evil-Eyed White Tiger!"

He pushed the woman beside him away, stood up unsteadily, and pointed at the sky, cursing loudly.

"It's fake! It's all fake!"

"Xiao Wu is a 100,000-year-old soul beast! How could he possibly tell!"

"This must be a play put on by that other world!"

He was insanely jealous.

At Shrek Academy, Xiao Wu never even glanced at him.

She even kept her distance from Tang San because of him.

But in this white world.

Xiao Wu actually gave Dai Mubai that kind of expression!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Dai Mubai kicked over the table in front of him.

"Fatty! Let's go! Let's find another place!"

"I'm going to find ten today!"

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai, who seemed to be insane, shrank back, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, but still followed with a forced smile.

"Alright, Boss Dai, I heard there are a few new girls in the south of the city..."

The two figures swayed and disappeared into the night.

The images on the sky shifted, and the night deepened.

Soto, top floor of the Rose Hotel.

This is the most luxurious suite in the entire hotel, with thick wool carpets on the floor and huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city lights.

In the white world, Dai Mubai, dressed in a loose bathrobe, is sitting on a single sofa by the window.

He had no wine in his hand, only a yellowed ancient book.

"Knock knock knock".

There was a gentle knock on the door.

It was rhythmic, but seemed somewhat hesitant.

Dai Mubai didn't even look up, turning the page of his book.

"Enter."

The lock turned, and a petite figure slipped inside, then quickly closed the door.

It was Xiao Wu.

She didn't change into her pajamas, still wearing the same pink outfit she wore during the day, her hands behind her back, her fingers twisted together, looking uneasy.

Dai Mubai closed the book and casually placed it on a small table to the side.

He looked at Xiao Wu, his gaze calm.

"Have you figured it out?"

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