The scorching flames turned into a fire dragon.
The fire dragon roared and tried to swallow the ugly girl.
"No!"
When the ugly girl wanted to run, it was already too late. The fire dragon had already locked onto her and swallowed her in front of countless spectators.
"Hmm?"
At that moment, Ye Zichen squinted his eyes and looked forward.
"Who are you? Why did you attack the contestants so viciously?" A hunchbacked elder walked out from the flames. He held a walking stick and held the ugly girl in his arms.
"Grandpa!"
The ugly girl exclaimed as she hugged the elder in joy.
Since someone suddenly barged into the competition, the competition was naturally no longer effective.
Many people rushed out from the direction of Blue River High.
Baal was at the very front.
"Ye-zi."
"Mhmm," Ye Zichen nodded silently, then looked towards the other people in the school.
"Is there a healer?"
"I am!" A cute girl replied.
"I'll leave Lil 'Yu to you." Ye Zichen removed his hand from Bei Yu's body. The cute girl hesitated, "But the stadium's rescue team is right there …"
"I'm counting on you!"
Ye Zichen repeated as he stared into her eyes.
The girl was stunned for a moment. Then she suddenly recalled the staff at the stadium. They did not stop the competition or let Bei Yu onto the stage when she was injured.
"I understand, leave it to me," the girl nodded.
The young girl nodded vigorously, then knelt down beside Bei Yu and pressed her hand against her chest.
Ye Zichen let out a deep breath …
"Who's the leader?"
"Me!"
The person who walked out was a middle-aged man. Ye Zichen didn't have much of an impression of him, or rather, he didn't have much of an impression of anyone in this high school. He only went to class for a very short amount of time, and spent most of his time in the second universe.
"Alright, I'll talk to you later," Ye Zichen glanced at the leader.
Ye Zichen glanced at the leader. Baal, who stood beside him, could clearly sense Ye Zichen's towering rage.
"Ye-zi …"
"Back off!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, back off. Take care of Bei Yu."
Under Barr's urging, everyone inexplicably retreated a great distance. They all looked at Ye Zichen, who stood in the middle, in confusion.
"Who is he?"
"Bei Yu's older brother," Baal didn't know how to explain.
"He's not from Shell Star."
"Don't worry about that," Barr said. "In any case, that ugly girl dared to bully Bei Yu. She's dead meat."
"Is he very strong?"
"It's alright."
"Then why did you say she's dead?"
"You have a lot of questions!"
Barr didn't know about Ye Zichen's breakthrough. From what he could see, Ye Zichen's strength was only so-so.
The truly terrifying thing was behind him …
But there was a Supremacy standing there.
He just didn't know if the Supremacy was here. If the Supremacy was here, that ugly woman's family wouldn't be able to pay off Bei Yu's debt.
"You're her grandfather."
In the middle of the arena …
Ye Zichen looked coldly at the elder in front of him. He could feel that the elder was at least a universe level expert.
"I wonder who you are?" The old man frowned.
At that moment, he couldn't tell how strong Ye Zichen was. All he knew was that Ye Zichen was at least at the warlord level since he could release flames.
But …
In terms of attack power, that fire dragon didn't seem particularly strong.
Since he couldn't figure out the situation, the old man didn't dare to put on airs.
"I'm asking you yes or no," said Ye Zichen.
"Yes!"
"No wonder," Ye Zichen suddenly smiled. "Because you're her grandfather, that's why no one dares to stop your granddaughter from torturing my little sister like that, right?"
Wow.
The people on the stands were in an uproar.
They had felt that there was something wrong with the competition. Since Bei Yu was no match for him, the competition should have ended long ago.
Yet …
She had already beaten Bei Yu up like that, yet no one came to stop it.
"Black Sai!"
"Black Sai!"
"Tsk, shameless. You're bullying my goddess."
"Black Sai!"
The people on the stands shouted. The old man's expression was rather terrible as he looked at Ye Zichen with a frown.
"Sire, don't say nonsense."
"Our selection team has always been fair and just. It has nothing to do with whether I'm the contestant's grandfather or not."
"Your little sister never admitted defeat."
"We cannot confirm the contestant's will, so we made the wrong judgment."
"You're also from the selection team?" Ye Zichen squinted his eyes.
"F * ck, he's from the selection team. File a complaint!"
The people on the stands shouted. Some people had already started to search for the members of the selection team in order to report them.
"Sire, stop trying to confuse us!" the old man frowned.
"Did I?"
"Alright, sire, tell us your intentions." The old man felt like he couldn't say anymore, since the more he said, the more mistakes he would make. He did not want to lose his position in the selection team. "Sire, you suddenly barged into the arena. Since you were trying to save your family, we didn't cause any trouble for you. Let's end it here."
"End it here?"
Suddenly, Ye Zichen laughed.
"Your granddaughter was beaten up like that by my little sister, and you're telling me to end it here?!"
"Do you really think that …"
"That my little sister is easy to bully, or that I'm easy to talk to?"
End it here!
For Ye Zichen, this was only the beginning.
"Sire, what do you mean?!" The old man frowned. "This is the Eight Titans' Tournament. All of the staff members of the Eight Titans are here, and even the weakest of them is of the Universe level. Are you going to cause trouble here?"
"Are you threatening me?" Ye Zichen squinted his eyes.
The old man felt a bit guilty since he could not figure out Ye Zichen's strength.
Ye Zichen's nonchalant attitude caused the old man to be at a loss as to what to do.
After the old man hesitated for a moment, he let out a sigh.
"I can get my granddaughter to apologize to your little sister. After your little sister recovers, we are also willing to pay you a visit to apologize."
From the old man's perspective …
He had already given Ye Zichen enough face.
At this point, he should be able to let the matter rest.
"Heh …"
"Apologize?! Do I need your apology? Does my little sister need this ugly woman's apology? "
"I'm so sorry, but we don't!"
Sovereign Spirit Phoenix, who was standing in the corner of the spectator stands, smiled silently.
From the moment she saw Ye Zichen …
She felt like this brat was to her liking.
She could tell that the old man was of the Warlord level. It was as he said, there were thirty something people of the Universe level or above.
If it was anyone else, they might really let this go.
But Ye Zichen did not!
She was very satisfied.
That's how it should be …
I have to make those who bully my people pay the price.
Even if I get crushed into pieces.
I can't lower my head!
"Sire, do you want to become enemies with us, the Eight Titans?" the old man suddenly roared angrily, while his aura surged out.
Warlord level?!
Ye Zichen twitched his mouth.
"Become enemies?"
"Don't put that label on me. My neck can't take it."
"What I want to do is very simple. I just want to take revenge for my little sister. What I want is your granddaughter's life."
"Today …"
"She must die. I said that not even the Lord can save her."
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