Wan Lei’s words made Fang Xiaoyu roll her eyes.

“I…”

Wan Liuchuan opened his mouth to curse, but suddenly remembered that Wan Lei’s real father was standing beside him. He changed his words.

“I told you, it’s not. How many times do you need me to say it for you to understand?”

“Then why did you save her? Get up and let me kill her!”

Wan Lei made a show of aggressively charging forward, wanting to see if Wan Liuchuan would stop him.

As expected, Wan Liuchuan immediately drew his saber and blocked Wan Lei’s path.

“What?”

“She… she’s my opponent. Only I can kill her, you can’t.”

Wan Liuchuan thought for a long time before coming up with a reason, the exact same reason Wan Lei used when saving Fang Xiaoyu on the Wan Jiao List back then.

“Give me a break, I’ve already used that excuse. Come up with something new.”

“Then let me think… Think what? I’m telling the truth!”

Wan Liuchuan was thin-skinned and couldn’t act like Master Lei, who treated millions of people as air while being intimate with Sister Xiaoyu.

“Wan Liuchuan, get out of the way. Today, I will fight Wan Lei to the death!”

Liu Yuxin pointed her sword tip at Wan Liuchuan.

“Come on, you can’t even beat me, and you still want to kill Wan Lei?”

Wan Liuchuan waved his hand impatiently.

“You’re spouting nonsense. When did I ever lose to you?”

“Wan Lei is my brother. If you want to kill him, you’ll have to step over my dead body.”

Wan Liuchuan finally found a legitimate reason to stop Liu Yuxin from courting death.

“Get out of the way. Before, I thought Wan Lei was dead, so I wanted to kill you to vent my anger. Now that Wan Lei is back, I don’t need you anymore.”

“I…”

Wan Liuchuan wanted to find a word to describe himself, but unfortunately, the Lei Feng Realm didn’t have the word “spare tire.”

“Come, come, Little Chuan Chuan, I’ll teach you what to do.”

Wan Lei, with the air of an experienced senior, slung an arm around Wan Liuchuan and whispered to him.

“……”

“Is this okay?”

“……”

“It’s different, isn’t it?”

“……”

“No, no, there are so many people here.”

“……”

“Your situation last time was different.”

“……”

“I’m not chickening out.”

“……”

“Alright, I’ll try.”

Their conversation left the surrounding people bewildered. They looked like two insidious and cunning villains.

Fang Xiaoyu had a strange expression on her face. She seemed to have guessed what terrible idea Wan Lei was giving Wan Liuchuan.

Wan Liuchuan then thrust his long saber into the ground, his face grim, and walked menacingly toward Liu Yuxin.

The onlookers held their breath, sensing that a great battle was about to erupt.

It was another battle of the Central Region’s sequential heavenly pride. The two were old rivals who had fought for years.

Would Wan Liuchuan, the Wan family’s heavenly pride and spokesperson for the Heavenly Tribulation, emerge victorious?

Or would Liu Yuxin, the new sequential prodigy of the Liu family and Liu Ao’s own sister, prove superior?

Everyone watched with anticipation.

Wan Liuchuan stopped when he was only half a meter away from Liu Yuxin. At this distance, Liu Yuxin couldn’t even point her sword.

“At this distance, it’s either a fight or a kiss.

Sky Diviner, want to bet? Which do you think it is?”

Sui Xiaohang once again uttered his famous saying.

“I bet it’s a kiss.”

“Damn it, you should have guessed a fight, and let me guess a kiss.”

“No, I’m betting on a kiss.”

……

“You can go.”

Wan Liuchuan looked at the pink-clothed girl in front of him with cold, expressionless eyes.

“What? You want me to leave? Impossible…”

“You’re no match for Wan Lei. Go back and train. Come back for revenge when you get stronger.”

“No, Wan Liuchuan, get out of my way…”

Liu Yuxin pointed at Wan Liuchuan, her brows furrowed. Suddenly, Wan Liuchuan grabbed her hand and pulled her forward.

Then, Wan Liuchuan put his right arm around Liu Yuxin’s left shoulder, raised his left hand, and…

*Slap!*

The air suddenly became very quiet.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Wan Lei.

This move…

It was so familiar.

Fang Xiaoyu and Qi Manya, in particular, blushed and glared at him fiercely.

There was no doubt about it; this move must have been taught by Wan Lei.

How could the steel-straight man Wan Liuchuan know such things?

Silence.

A dead silence.

A moment later, a scream pierced the sky.

“Wan! Liu! Chuan!”

Liu Yuxin’s face turned red with indignant rage!

It was the first time in her life that a man had hit her… there… in front of so many people.

Wan Liuchuan forced himself to calm down and raised his wicked hand again…

*Slap!*

“You dare hit me!”

“Are you going to leave or not?”

*Slap!*

“I’ll fight you to the death!”

*Slap!*

………

It was a cycle of repetition…

Finally, Liu Yuxin surrendered.

She leaped out of Wan Liuchuan’s embrace with a whoosh, covering her rear, her face flushed, and gnashing her teeth.

“Wan Liuchuan, you’re ganging up on me today. I will surely seek revenge from you in the future!”

With that, she flew away into the distance.

Wan Liuchuan looked at her receding back, scratched his head, and turned back to the crowd somewhat awkwardly.

Wan Lei, Qian Duoduo, Sui Xiaohang, and Tian Suanzi all gave him a thumbs-up.

Mentor Lei wore a meaningful smile of satisfaction, as if saying,

“See? My method works, doesn’t it? I’ve tamed that little girl completely.”

Suddenly, Mentor Lei’s expression changed drastically. He felt a small hand fiercely twisting his lower back.

He didn’t need to look back to know it was Sister Xiaoyu.

Sensing the faint killing intent behind him, Master Clever Lei knew he had to divert attention, or he might get beaten up later.

Fortunately, there was another big prize here to capture everyone’s attention.

“Let’s go, let’s go see this Bai Baofu. Brothers, surround him.”

Master Lei waved his hand, and dozens of people immediately took their positions around the formation, glaring at Bai Baofu inside.

Bai Baofu, who had been an onlooker just moments ago, suddenly became the focus, and he was a bit unaccustomed to it.

He looked at the menacing crowd around him, his lips trembling.

Damn it, outside were six sequential masters: Wan Lei, Wan Liuchuan, Wan Hongxin, Fang Xiaoyu, Qian Duoduo, and Yue Lingxi.

What a suffocating pressure.

He couldn’t defeat any one of them, let alone all six, and they had dozens of people with them.

“Brother Sui, Brother Suan, we’re all from the Four Great Heavenly Pavilions. Beg for mercy for your little brother.”

At this moment, Bai Baofu could only place his hopes on these two to consider their fellow disciples.

“Alas, Little Bai, it’s not that I’m not helping you, but you know Wan Lei’s temper. Although I don’t know how you offended him, your death is inevitable.”

Sui Xiaohang sighed and scared him.

“Brother Lei, spare my life, won’t you?”

Bai Baofu wore a fawning smile on his face.

Wan Lei snorted coldly, not saying a word, his killing intent emanating towards Bai Baofu.

“Wan Lei, don’t force me to use my ultimate move!”

Bai Baofu suddenly roared.

“Go ahead, I’m waiting.”

Suddenly, Bai Baofu and his few subordinates knelt to the ground with a thud. Their movements were so uniform that anyone who didn’t know would think they had been specially trained.