Chapter 412 Pre-match Warm-up (Part 1)

"hiss!"

The stunning appearance of the eight women immediately drew gasps from the audience, contributing to the fight against climate change in mainland China.

Wang Zhao looked at the leader of the butterflies, a hint of surprise appearing on his face.

"May I ask who you are...?"

Your Mightiness?!

Hearing Wang Zhao's address to the mature woman with long, straight black hair, many people around were taken aback.

Who is this person who could make the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, the Lord of the Undead Calamity, address him as "Your Excellency"?

Furthermore, these eight women are all very elegant and extraordinary. Just who are they?

Just as they were wondering, Die met Wang Zhao's gaze, which remained polite and kind but with a hint of distance. In reality, she had rolled her eyes at Wang Zhao several times.

This brat of a brother just loves to show off...

While inwardly complaining, Die calmly strode forward, meeting the gazes of everyone present. With each step she took, a spirit ring rose beneath her feet.

Nine steps later, what appeared around her was—

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine Soul Rings!

Title Douluo!

"I am Dragon Butterfly Douluo of the Dragon King Palace. The seven little ones behind me are all the prodigies of my Hidden Dragon Academy. The reason for our current stay here is exactly the same as that of His Highness the Holy Son: to bring them out for training."

"Oh, I see."

Wang Zhao nodded knowingly.

Those around them listened to the conversation between the two "Your Excellencies" and immediately had many thoughts in their minds, but most people were still amazed by the nine soul rings on Butterfly's body.

Titled Douluo! 100,000-year Soul Ring!

The Dragon King's Palace is hidden very deep.

Dragon Butterfly Douluo...

How come I've never heard of this Your Majesty's name before?

At this moment, the several people present, whose identities were quite remarkable even on the entire continent, had already begun to vaguely guess about Butterfly's identity.

For example, Ning Rongrong from the Royal Fighting Team looked at Die with a thoughtful expression.

Dragon Butterfly Douluo, a woman...

Could it be that she is the renowned "Acting Palace Master" of the Dragon King Palace?

Emmm...

It has to be said that although the reputation of this person as a hands-off manager is not very well-known, it has already spread among the upper echelons of the Soul Master world.

Wang Zhao then seemed to suddenly remember something and asked, "By the way, I've heard that the Dragon King's Palace has a female steward who usually assists the Palace Master in handling state affairs. Is that you, sir?"

The butterfly nodded slightly.

Wang Zhao then sighed with a hint of envy, "The Palace Master is truly blessed to have such a chief steward as you."

A slight ripple of warmth stirred in Die's heart, but she secretly rolled her eyes at Wang Zhao.

Yes, this "eye roll" contains something that single people can never understand.

At this moment, Ma Hongjun, standing in the Shilake team behind Zhao Wuji and Flander, looked at the eight women from the Dragon King's Palace walking gracefully in the distance, and a hint of amazement appeared in his eyes. More than amazement, however, was an inescapable wickedness.

It's perfectly reasonable that eight women would attract everyone's attention. However, Ma Hongjun's unbridled and blatantly wicked gaze is truly unique.

The more he gazed at the eight stunning beauties, the hotter his heart became. Something seemed to be flowing down his body, and all sorts of lewd thoughts flashed through his mind...

Actually, as early as yesterday, when he saw Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling, those two stunning beauties in the Royal Fighting Team, the lust within him had already begun to flare up. However, after recalling the psychological trauma Ning Rongrong had left him that morning a few months ago, he suppressed his lust with some fear.

Just now, after seeing the triplets leading the Po Tang team, his lustful desires rekindled, but he was still able to hold back.

I was just thinking that I had to go to the brothels in Soto City tonight to let loose.

However, before nightfall, eight stunningly beautiful women from the Dragon King's Palace made a breathtaking appearance. At this moment, Ma Hongjun's lustful desires were completely uncontrollable and were about to erupt.

Admittedly, upon seeing the nine spirit rings rise from the butterfly's body, Ma Hongjun, intimidated by the power of a Title Douluo, instinctively looked away.

However, his gaze had barely shifted when it was immediately drawn to Gu Yuena standing behind Die. Gu Yuena's beauty was undeniably the best of the entire event, and the most stunning beauty Ma Hongjun had ever seen in his life.

The lust within him grew ever stronger, even his breathing became heavier, and his eyes darted around restlessly, his gaze constantly drifting towards the indescribable...

Just then, Gu Yuena coldly raised her eyes.

His gaze was like a knife, instantly piercing through the void as he looked at Ma Hongjun.

She is an avatar created by the Silver Dragon King to walk among humans. Everything about her is connected to the Silver Dragon King. Her age and appearance can be changed at will, and her strength can be adjusted to the level of a demigod among humans at its highest, or at its lowest... it is entirely up to her. For example, right now, she has manifested as an "ordinary" thirteen-year-old level forty-six Soul Master.

After following Die's appearance, her gaze was initially fixed on Tang San, wondering if the guy, whom Wang Zhao said was likely a reborn God King, would recognize her.

To her surprise, Ma Hongjun attracted her attention first. The reason was simple: Ma Hongjun's gaze was truly disgusting and undisguised.

As she pondered, a hint of murderous intent flickered in Gu Yuena's eyes. At that moment, Ma Hongjun noticed that Gu Yuena seemed to be looking at him, so he eagerly met her gaze.

The next moment, Ma Hongjun felt a bright light before his eyes, and then instinctively closed them.

"what!"

A scream rang out.

"Hongjun!"

"Fatty!"

In the Shilke team, Flander immediately helped Ma Hongjun, who suddenly covered his eyes with his hands and fell straight down for some unknown reason. The other teammates also gathered around Ma Hongjun.

"Ah, my eyes..."

"Hongjun! Hongjun! What happened to your eyes?"

Flander looked worried and then forcefully pried open Ma Hongjun's hands that were covering his eyes.

Then, he froze.

"Hongjun? Are your eyes alright?"

He patted Ma Hongjun's chubby face.

Ma Hongjun kept crying out in pain, "Something cut my eye! I'm done for!"

Flander: "...Try opening your eyes first."

Ma Hongjun shouted for a while longer before gradually calming down and opening his eyes.

I……

fine?

Ma Hongjun was taken aback.

"How's it going, Hongjun? Can you see me?"

Flanders tried waving in front of him.

Ma Hongjun blinked.

"I can see it, huh?"

"Strange, I clearly felt something cut my eye just now..."

(End of this chapter)

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