After toying with Hu Liena for a while, Bibi Dong immediately dispatched men to search the entire Spirit City, determined to find Ye Fan.
Spirit City wasn't small, but Ye Fan seemed to have no intention of hiding his tracks, and news of his whereabouts quickly arrived.
"Hehehe! Your men, withdraw. I'll go myself!" she said slowly to a group of men in black.
Relying on the Spirit Hall's intelligence network, Ye Fan was found in just a few minutes.
To avoid being exposed, she wore a black robe and covered her face with a veil.
She looked at Ye Fan, who was walking idly down the street, and thought to herself, "It's not convenient to act here. I'll have to wait."
She held a kitchen knife tightly in her sleeve, ready to strike at any moment.
Hmph! How dare he treat me like that! He'll die!
She followed Ye Fan down the street, monitoring him from a distance, but what she saw next slightly diminished her killing intent.
An old woman fell to the ground, and no one came to help her. Although Bibi Dong wanted to help, she was afraid of losing him, so she had to give up.
But then, Ye Fan walked straight over, gently helped the old lady up, and guided her step by step out of the crowded throng.
Watching the two chatting and laughing, Bibi Dong thought to herself, "Hmph, pretentious! You can't judge a book by its cover. He pretends to be polite on the surface, but his heart is so despicable!"
At that moment, Ye Fan glanced back, and Bibi Dong quickly hid.
He tilted his head, feeling for some reason that someone was watching him.
After watching the old lady walk further and further away, and seeing that nothing was wrong, he continued to wander aimlessly.
Although he now possessed strength, he was far from reaching T1 level, so it was better to continue to play it safe, sleep, and do some good deeds.
He wasn't afraid of those small fry, or even gods; after all, with the Blood Refining Realm experience card in hand, he was practically invincible.
But ultimately, it could only be used once, and the time was limited; it couldn't be used unless absolutely necessary.
In a while, he could go play with his many wives, including Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, Qian Renxue, and Zhu Zhuqing.
"It won't just be in my dreams anymore, I'm going to actually take them all!"
As a peerless Douluo, Bibi Dong's hearing was terrifying; she could hear even a muttered word from Ye Fan a hundred meters away.
"What nonsense is this guy talking about!"
She blushed instantly. He actually wanted to take her? Did he even know his own situation?
A mere three-ring Soul Master, she could drain him dry!
And it wasn't just her, he wanted to take other women too, he was so greedy!
Wasn't she enough? Give me a break!
She clenched her fists, unconsciously touching her lower abdomen. Damn it, she was getting aroused.
She had to grab him and lock him in a secret room to use him! Then they'd see how arrogant he could be!
Ye Fan continued wandering around, soon attracted by a commotion.
At the entrance of a tavern, several drunken men were dragging a frail, innocent-looking girl dressed as a waitress out of the tavern.
Although the girl's cries evoked pity from many, no one dared to step forward to help.
One of the men, his face flushed red like a monkey's bottom from drunkenness, grabbed the girl by the collar and yelled, "You can't even serve a dish properly! You spilled it all over me! Do you know how expensive this dress is? Can you afford to pay for it?!"
The girl looked at him fearfully and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'll pay you back!"
The man coldly replied, "Ten thousand gold soul coins! Can you afford that?"
The girl was stunned. Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared behind her. She mustered her courage and said, "Don't push your luck!"
The group of rough men burst into laughter, each displaying at least three soul rings.
The girl felt utterly hopeless and despairing.
The tavern owner could only stay far away, not daring to intervene.
The leader of the men coldly said, "If you can't afford to pay, then pay with your body!"
Bibi Dong frowned deeply. How could such a thing happen in broad daylight in Wuhun City? Was there no law?
She was just about to draw her knife and kill the men when a figure beat her to it.
Ye Fan squeezed through the crowd, stood in front of the man, and punched him flying!
He helped the girl aside, then, with lightning speed, punched each of the drunkards, sending them flying several meters away, their teeth flying out of their mouths along with saliva and blood.
The men were stunned. Luckily, the punch only hit their faces; if it had hit their heads, they probably would never have woken up again.
Ye Fan coldly tossed a few dozen copper soul coins from his wallet and said, "Is this enough to cover your losses?"
The men hurriedly picked up the money, bowing their heads and saying, "Enough, enough, we're leaving right away!"
Watching them slink away, the surrounding crowd cheered, and Bibi Dong was also impressed.
Although the men were drunk, they were all three-ring Soul Masters, and Ye Fan's strength was clearly far superior to theirs.
The rescued girl patted her chest and stepped forward to thank him, saying, "Thank you so much. Otherwise, I don't know what would have happened to me. I'm a Soul Master, and although I get a subsidy, the money is still far from enough, so I came out to work... I don't have enough money to repay your kindness. If it really doesn't work, I can..."
Ye Fan quickly said, "I don't need your repayment. Remember, in this world, if you don't have strength, you'll be beaten. You must cultivate diligently."
After saying that, he left the crowd.
Bibi Dong tilted her head. This guy didn't take advantage of her?
That girl was quite pretty, but did he not like her?
She hurriedly followed, thinking to herself, "Could it be that he's not a bad person at heart? He didn't even know I entered his dream, which is why he was so forceful."
Her hand, which had been tightly gripping the kitchen knife, involuntarily loosened a little.
Ye Fan walked on the road, getting angrier the more he thought about it.
He had to pay that drunkard so much money, so he quickly turned around, found those guys, dragged them into an empty alley, and gave them a good beating.
Afterwards, he walked out with several full money bags, looking very pleased.
"Got my food and rent money for today."
He walked along the road cheerfully. Bibi Dong couldn't help but glance at the alley and sighed. She
had every reason to arrest him on the spot for such behavior, but Ye Fan had done a good job, so she'd spare his life.
He didn't seem like a bad person, so she figured she might as well let it go. Surely she wouldn't be dragged into his dreams again?
Just as she was about to head home, several thugs suddenly surrounded her.
"Hey, beautiful, all alone?"
one of the thugs said lewdly, the group sizing her up.
Although they couldn't see her face clearly, they'd never seen such a good figure in their entire lives.
With a figure like that, her face didn't matter!
The thug said, "Beautiful lady, you look lonely. How about we brothers help you out?"
As he spoke, the thug's hand reached for Bibi Dong's shoulder.
Just as she was about to chop off this groping hand with her knife, a pebble suddenly flew over and hit the thug precisely in the crotch.
A sudden sound of something shattering rang out, causing the surrounding thugs to instinctively clench their legs.
Ye Fan calmly walked over, still tossing a few pebbles in his hand.
He threatened, "Aren't you going to get lost?"
Hearing this, the thugs scattered in a flash. Bibi Dong lowered her voice and thanked him, "Thank you."
Ye Fan, who hadn't paid much attention, heard the familiar voice and casually remarked, "Huh? Dong'er?"