As Golden Crocodile Douluo spoke, his sharp, falcon-like eyes swept quickly over the group standing behind Tang San. The gaze was like lightning cutting across the night sky—brief yet incomparably piercing. In his mind, operating like a high-speed machine, he rapidly analyzed the value of each person before him.
He spoke up: "I didn't expect your academy to have gathered Dai Mubai, the Third Prince of the Star Luo Empire, along with his fiancée Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, the daughter of the Master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School—one of the upper three sects—and Ma Hongjun, whose martial soul belongs to the Nine Heavens Nine-Phoenix School, one of the lower three sects. Wait, and who is this young girl..." Golden Crocodile Douluo looked closer, a flash of surprise first crossing his eyes—a flash as fleeting as a shooting star bursting across the night sky. Immediately following, an expression of greed appeared, resembling a famished wolf catching sight of a plump lamb, eager to possess her for himself. He burst out laughing, "I never expected to discover a hundred-thousand-year soul beast that has retrained as a human. Now Yuer's ninth soul ring is taken care of." His laughter echoed through the air, sharp and grating, sending chills down spines as though an ultimate demon from the abyss were cackling.
Changing his tune abruptly, he said: "Aside from Tang San, you must also hand over that Ma Hongjun and this little girl." His tone grew increasingly unyielding, eve…
Chapter 119