Douluo Dalu:Divorcing Ning Rongrong–Why Did She Refuse to Consummate?

"Is this still a small mistake?"

"Then let me ask you, do you consider yourself my fiancé?"

"Yes."

Although he didn't understand why Zhu Zhuqing asked this, Dai Mubai's face finally looked a little better.

"Heh, I almost forgot that I still have you as a fiancé."

"When facing Davis, you are quite 'brave', aren't you?"

"'Brave' to the point where you don't even dare to let out a fart."

"You're scared of him like a dog, only daring to hide in this corner, sleeping on a woman's belly, just because you're afraid he will cause you trouble."

"Stop it!"

Dai Mubai finally couldn't help but interrupt her.

Zhu Zhuqing's accusations pierced through Dai Mubai's hypocritical facade, touching the deepest fears and insecurities within him.

[Ding, detected that Dai Mubai is experiencing feelings of fear and shame, emotional value +100]

"I told you so!"

"If you dare to do it, are you still afraid of being talked about?"

"As your former fiancée, I have benefited from you."

"You have no idea how I've lived these years."

"You've never cared about Zhu Zhuyun's pursuit of me."

"Did you ever care about me at all?"

Zhu Zhuqing almost shouted the last sentence.

"I just..."

As a man, Dai Mubai has a bit of pride.

Zhu Zhuqing's words made him feel like he wasn't a man at all.

"Hehe, countless times of pursuit, I don't even know how I survived from the gates of hell."

"You probably don't know, but half a month ago, Zhu Zhuyun launched a very successful pursuit against me; if it weren't for my good luck, I would have been dead long ago."

"Maybe this is what you were hoping for; if you annul our engagement, Davis might let you go."

"And if I die, the engagement will naturally be annulled."

Dai Mubai remained silent, and his indifference toward Zhu Zhuqing had some considerations in this regard.

He didn't even have to take the initiative to feel at ease.

After all, it was Zhu Zhuyun who killed Zhu Zhuqing, and it had nothing to do with him, Dai Mubai.

"Hehe, you really have a beautiful imagination."

"I, Zhu Zhuqing, announce here that I am breaking off our engagement now."

"Aren't you happy? From now on, Davis might not trouble you anymore."

"And you, Dai Mubai, can just survive in this small place for the rest of your life."

"With women on both sides, this little life is quite comfortable."

"Shut up!"

Dai Mubai's face turned pale with anger.

"What, have I hit a nerve and made you angry?"

"Do you still want to hit me?"

"I'm standing right here; if you have the guts, come hit me."

"Come on!"

"Shut up already."

Dai Mubai, both ashamed and angry, took a step forward and reached out his hand, ready to slap Zhu Zhuqing.

However, just as Dai Mubai's palm was about to touch Zhu Zhuqing's icy skin.

He suddenly felt a massive force pressing down like a mountain; it was a pair of iron-forged hands that tightly restrained his wrist.

These hands clamped down on his attack mercilessly, like a pair of pliers.

Dai Mubai frowned tightly and struggled hard.

But no matter how he exerted his strength, those big hands seemed rooted to the ground, not moving an inch, firmly holding him in place.

At this moment, Dai Mubai's shock was evident; he prided himself on his strength, feeling nearly invincible among his peers, unless facing those specialized soul masters who trained in strength.

"Who are you? Don't meddle in my business!"

Before Chen Feng could reply, Zhu Zhuqing cut in.

"He is my man, and I am under his care."

Dai Mubai grew even angrier, with veins bulging on his palm.

"Forgot to tell you."

"The reason I escaped Zhu Zhuyun's chase half a month ago."

"Was because of him, Chen Feng."

"He is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you, Dai Mubai."

Dai Mubai was furious but had no way to refute it.

[Ding, detected that Dai Mubai is feeling sulky, emotion value +300.]

Zhu Zhuqing made a valid point.

He really is too cowardly.

Although Davis bullies him, he really doesn't dare to face Davis.

His masculine pride made him instinctively shout at Chen Feng.

"Do you dare to have a manly duel with me?"

"Whoever wins gets to take Zhu Zhuqing."

However, Chen Feng's response was unexpectedly calm.

He first slowly released his grip on Dai Mubai's wrist.

"Zhuqing will decide who she wants to go with."

"Others have no right to decide."

"However, I actually want to teach you a good lesson for her."

Listening to Chen Feng's words, a warm current surged in Zhu Zhuqing's heart.

His respect and consideration made her feel that she was not an item that could be traded, but a person with feelings and choices.

Dai Mubai took a few steps back.

His hand that was previously gripped by Chen Feng was still a bit sore.

Is this kid a strength-type? His grip is really strong; it's quite strange.

But looking at his age, he is only about twelve or thirteen; his level might not be low, but it definitely won't exceed level thirty.

And he, Dai Mubai, with his Evil Eye White Tiger, is now level thirty-seven.

A level thirty-seven Soul Sovereign, would he lose to a level twenty-something Soul Master?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Kid, you have already chosen the path to death. White Tiger Possession," Dai Mubai said with a dark expression.

With a low roar, a pale light burst forth from Dai Mubai's body, rapidly causing him to expand; his muscles strained against his clothes, and his hands suddenly grew larger, becoming like the claws of a beast, covered in rough white hair, with eight-inch-long sharp claws protruding from his fingertips.

As he transformed, three dazzling soul rings rose in sequence, surrounding him: yellow, yellow, purple—clearly the best soul ring match.

Feeling the surging power within his body, Dai Mubai was very satisfied; with his strength, he could easily handle Soul Masters below level thirty.

"Kid, forgot to tell you, I am a level thirty-seven Soul Sovereign."

"If you regret it, it's not too late."

"As long as you kneel and beg for mercy, giving me three kowtows, I'll let you go, how about that?"

Cracking his finger bones, he could hardly wait to see the scene of Chen Feng kneeling and begging for mercy later.

[Ding, detected that Dai Mubai is feeling arrogant, emotion value +200.]

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes revealed a look of concern.

Dai Mubai is now fifteen years old, at least three years older than both her and Chen Feng.

The age difference often translates to a difference in soul power.

Although Chen Feng can defeat ten Soul Master-level men in black, it doesn't mean he can also defeat Dai Mubai, whose soul power reaches level thirty-seven.

As for kneeling and begging for mercy, with Zhu Zhuqing's understanding of Chen Feng, that is absolutely impossible.

He would rather stand and die than kneel and live.

However, a bitter struggle with Dai Mubai is unavoidable.

I'm afraid Chen Feng will suffer significant injuries because of this.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing felt a surge of heartache.

"Hehe, do you think you're the only Soul Sovereign?"

Dai Mubai's pupils contracted, his face showing disbelief.

What? This kid is also a Soul Sovereign?

How old is he?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

He must be lying to me.

Bluffing.

Yes, it must be that way.

However, the scene that followed on Chen Feng's body made Dai Mubai's mouth drop open wide enough to swallow an egg.