"T-This…"For a moment, Meng Yiran didn't know how to respond.
They already had one freak who reached Level 39 at twelve years old. Compared to that, a twelve-year-old at Level 35 suddenly didn't seem that outrageous.
But she had already picked Wukong.Could she really back out now and go fight the Blue Silver Grass soul master instead?
Wouldn't that make her look like she was bullying the weak and fearing the strong?
As if seeing through her hesitation, Wukong smiled and said,"If you really can't accept it, how about this—no martial soul, no soul skills. Just pure physical strength. Sound fair?"
"You're looking down on me?!"
Meng Yiran instantly exploded with anger.
Even though she was only a Level 30 Grand Soul Master, if the opponent didn't use a martial soul or soul skills, relying purely on physical strength—how could a mere Grand Soul Master lose to someone like that?
In a fight between soul masters of similar level, choosing not to use martial souls or skills was the ultimate form of contempt.
Clearly, she had completely misunderstood Wukong.
If Wukong actually used his martial soul, Meng Yiran wouldn't last even one exchange.
One flick of the Golden Cudgel to knock the snake staff away—and the fight would be over.
"I didn't mean it like that!"Wukong looked utterly innocent. He genuinely didn't think poorly of her—being able to develop something like the Soul-Breaking Blade already put her among the few who understood weapon techniques in the Douluo Continent.
Seeing Meng Yiran looking like she was about to interrogate him, Wukong felt helpless.
Use my martial soul—bullying her.Don't use it—looking down on her.
Sigh.Being too strong really was troublesome.
"Then why won't you use your martial soul?!"Meng Yiran pointed her snake staff straight at him. This guy was far more infuriating than that Blue Silver Grass soul master who had challenged her earlier.
"Uh… well…"Wukong's mouth twitched into an awkward smile. There really was no answer that wouldn't make things worse.
"If I use my martial soul, I'm afraid I'll hurt you. The level gap is obvious. Or… do you want to humble yourself and go back to fighting that useless Blue Silver Grass?"
He shot Tang San a look full of disdain.
The words couldn't be taken back anymore.
Tang San's lips twitched.This 'useless martial soul' thing really is a lifelong wound…
"So many fox spirits…"Zhu Zhuqing cursed silently.
Earlier, Wukong had moved too fast—appearing instantly in front of Meng Yiran. Most people hadn't noticed her expression, but Zhu Zhuqing had caught it clearly.
"Tch… looks like this girl isn't getting that soul ring today."Zhao Wuji shook his head. Of all people to pick, she had chosen someone even more monstrous than himself.
"Teacher Zhao, isn't that perfect?"Ma Hongjun grinned."Oscar's soul ring is basically guaranteed now."
He had originally wanted to fight a beauty like Meng Yiran himself. But who knew Brother Kong would steal the show—turning his back, playing hard to get, then dropping a single line to hook the girl's interest.
Truly a role model for our generation. I, Ma Hongjun, must study this carefully.
Meng Yiran's mouth twitched.
Soul masters had exceptional hearing, and they were standing so close—pretending she hadn't heard them would be a lie.
"Hmph! I'll show you the price of underestimating me!"
The murmuring of the Shrek group below and Wukong's laid-back attitude pushed Meng Yiran completely over the edge.
"First Soul Skill—Snake Blade!"
She assumed an attack stance. The snake blade twisted as she slashed, sending two curved, serpent-shaped blades flying toward Wukong.
Wukong didn't even dodge.
Armament Haki coated his hand. He swung his palm casually—and smacked the attack apart.
Honestly, he could have done it without Haki.But that would hurt.
"How is that possible?!"Meng Yiran stared in disbelief. When had her first soul skill become this weak?
It wasn't the skill—it was Wukong's terrifying palm strength.
Before she could react, Wukong vanished in a flash and appeared beside her. With a light hook of his foot—
Thud.
Meng Yiran was sent sprawling to the ground, her backside hitting so hard it felt like it shattered.
Snake Granny was shocked.
Flash-step wasn't true teleportation—it had distance limits.But that speed… even Soul Douluos couldn't match it. Only Titled Douluos might catch a glimpse of the afterimage.
"Ah!"Meng Yiran cried out as cold pain surged through her hips.
Wukong immediately realized something was wrong.Uh… that might've been a bit too much.
Scratching his head, he extended his hand to help her up.
"Go away! I don't need your help!"
Meng Yiran slapped his hand away without hesitation.
Her eyes flickered—and seeing Wukong momentarily off-guard, she twisted her waist and swung her long legs in a sweeping kick aimed straight at his lower body.
If it landed, Wukong would definitely fall.
"Trip me, will you?! Then eat dirt yourself, bastard!"
Her smile grew brighter and brighter—she could already imagine him humiliating himself.
"She's in trouble… knowing Wukong's personality…""…Yeah."
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong exchanged a glance.
They had tried countless methods to deal with Wukong before—including sweeping his legs.
The result?
"Ow! That hurts!"
Meng Yiran clutched her calf, feeling like she had kicked solid steel.
Wukong sighed.
Back when he was Level 25, his physical strength already rivaled a Soul King—bordering on Soul Emperor level.
Now at Level 35, with his muscles constantly tense…If she didn't get hurt, that would be strange.
"Big sister, I really didn't expect you to sneak attack me.""If you'd just taken my hand earlier, wouldn't that have been nice?"
Wukong shrugged. He wasn't even joking.
If he had coated his legs with Armament Haki earlier, she wouldn't be worrying about pain—she'd be worrying about whether her leg still worked.
"Bastard! Who wants your help?!"Meng Yiran was furious. She had never suffered such humiliation in front of so many people.
"If I don't cripple you today, my name isn't Meng Yiran!"
"Second Soul Skill—Snake Body!"
Her second soul ring lit up, her body instantly becoming supple and flexible.
With a swift motion, she grabbed Wukong's collar, wrapped her legs around his upper body, and locked him tight.
The pressure increased as she squeezed, intending to snap his bones.
That position instantly ignited Wukong's instincts.
"Whoa—hey, sister, what are you doing?!""I'm telling you, men and women shouldn't touch like this! I have a girlfriend—don't do this!"
He kept glancing sideways at Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing's fair face was already flushed crimson with anger. Her chest rose and fell sharply—she wanted nothing more than to rush over and claw Meng Yiran's face.
"What are you thinking, you idiot?! This is an attack!"Meng Yiran was mortified. She hadn't meant it that way at all.
Still… the posture was undeniably intimate.
"Who attacks like this?"Wukong paused."…Actually, wait. Someone does."
His gaze shifted toward Xiao Wu behind Tang San.
Xiao Wu froze—instantly recalling their first fight. She buried her face in Tang San's back, too embarrassed to look up.
Tang San shot Wukong a glare that clearly said: She's mine.
Seeing Wukong still so relaxed—even chatting—Meng Yiran grew even angrier.
She tightened her limbs even more.
Today, unless she completely subdued him, she wouldn't stop.
But she still hadn't learned her lesson.
That earlier kick should have been enough warning—but anger had robbed her of reason.
Snake Granny watched anxiously. She had seen that kick clearly.
That body… it didn't look like a Level 35 Soul Elder's at all.
She was starting to suspect Wukong had lied about his age—or his level.
"Damn… that pose…"Ma Hongjun stared with envy."Brother Kong is way too lucky!"
In brothels, he rarely ever saw women this beautiful—and this seductive.
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