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As for food, there was plenty inside the Mountain and River Map; that giant bear meat from last time still hadn’t been finished.

Yang Qi was planning to stew some meat soup and eat it with flatbread; that would be quite enjoyable.

Ouyang Doudou went to gather firewood.

The kid didn’t have the habit of being greedy and lazy; she wanted to help with everything.

Yang Qi was in a good mood, just getting everything ready, when suddenly a scream rang out from not far away.

It was Ouyang Doudou’s voice!

Yang Qi frowned; his originally pleasant mood instantly vanished. He hadn’t expected that in these deep mountains and old forests, there would still be someone bullying a pitiful little girl.

He rushed over.

He saw someone kick Ouyang Doudou flying.

The poor little girl’s whole body was trembling; she was curled up, crying nonstop.

"Are you okay?"

Yang Qi hurried over and checked Ouyang Doudou’s condition, only to discover something shocking.

The wounds on Ouyang Doudou’s body were actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye; he didn’t need to treat her at all.

"She really is extraordinary."

Yang Qi became even more certain of his judgment.

He stood up, hid Ouyang Doudou behind himself, and asked mildly, "What happened that you think you can use such rough methods to bully a little girl?"

"Nothing much, just didn’t like the sight of her. She’s so ugly, yet dares to come out here showing herself off, ruining our appetites."

The speaker was a young man, about twenty-something.

His name was Lang Hu!

He didn’t put Yang Qi in his eyes at all.

Because he came from the Sun and Moon Sect.

Right now, the Sun and Moon Sect’s overseas powerhouse Wu Shanshui was about to return.

The Sun and Moon Sect was in full expansion. His trip to the South Pill Sect to attend the Hero Conference was, on one hand, to show the world the might of the Sun and Moon Sect.

On the other hand, it was naturally to make connections.

After all, the Sun and Moon Sect’s headquarters was overseas, and their influence within the country was still a bit small.

Though he was young, he had followed Wu Shanshui for many years as his final disciple.

Overseas, when his name was mentioned, many people would be terrified.

In Ba Country, in Ala Prefecture, he was known as the Young Fierce Tiger.

Because in Ala Prefecture, he was a fierce tiger—just younger. Whoever dared show him disrespect, he dared to wipe them out.

Besides, being a twenty-nine-year-old Peak Martial Arts Overlord should be pretty terrifying, right?

From birth, no one had dared be disrespectful to him, because he was Wu Shanshui’s disciple, and adopted son.

Now, he was very angry.

Because someone actually dared stop him from beating that ugly little girl.

He had just been eating when he saw that little girl, and instantly felt nauseated.

His temper flared, and he acted on the spot.

"Enough, hurry up and get lost. Don’t meddle in other people’s business, or I’ll make sure you can’t handle the consequences."

Lang Hu roared.

A fierce bloodlust flashed in his eyes. At a glance, you could tell he’d killed a lot of people—definitely a master grown through real combat.

Not simple!

"Heh, she’s my little sister. How does that count as meddling? Right now, you apologize to my little sister, then let me kick you once, and we’ll call it even."

Because they were close to the South Pill Sect, he didn’t really want to cause trouble here and stir up a commotion.

If that happened, he might not be able to enter the South Pill Sect.

So he was already being very polite.

"Apologize? Hahahaha, you want me to apologize to that little clown? She looks like a toad—her being alive is a waste of resources."

Lang Hu burst out laughing: "And kid, do you know who I am? You dare demand that I apologize? Truly a calf that’s not afraid of tigers."

Yang Qi took out a piece of chewing gum, put it in his mouth, and started chewing.

Then he handed Ouyang Doudou a piece: "Want one?"

Ouyang Doudou originally didn’t want it.

But when she saw Yang Qi’s smiling expression, she couldn’t help taking it.

This was her first time eating chewing gum.

So sweet!

The taste was really good!

"Don’t swallow it. When there’s no flavor left, spit it out."

Yang Qi reminded her with a smile. When he turned his head back, his expression had already become ice-cold.

Such a cute and obedient little girl, and someone had bullied her.

This world really does have too many scumbags.

And those scumbags all happen to have power and status; most people can’t afford to offend them.

"Heh, the famous Ba Country’s Ala Prefecture Young Fierce Tiger! Yang Qi, you really do know how to offend people."

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

A woman in black, with a seductive face, appeared.

When they saw this woman, Lang Hu’s eyes went straight.

The people behind him were all stunned by her beauty, thinking she was a goddess.

"It’s you!"

Yang Qi was a bit surprised; the newcomer was Black Spider, the King of Extreme Poison, Black Spider, one of the Eight Kings of the World.

Back then, Yang Qi had thought Black Spider was at Overlord Peak.

But seeing her this time, he realized he still couldn’t see through this woman.

He was now already comparable to a quasi–Martial Spirit.

Yet this woman was still unfathomable.

The Eight Kings of the World were truly terrifying; he had underestimated these people a bit.

When the King of Hidden Weapons Tang Yu went to Thunder City back then, if it hadn’t been for Black Spider, he really would have been in grave danger—unless he chose to run.

Black Spider swayed her enchanting figure and walked up beside Yang Qi: "Not happy to see me? Look at them—each one is drooling when they see me. Are you even a man?"

"I don’t like old women."

Yang Qi said flatly.

"You little bastard!"

Black Spider was speechless.

Her age was indeed a bit advanced—she was already in her forties—but because of her cultivation, she now looked only twenty-something.

"You two still have the nerve to flirt there? Kill this pair of bastards that’s making me furious."

Lang Hu roared.

The next instant, the experts behind him charged out.

All of them were Martial Arts Overlords.

But in truth, they weren’t as strong as Lang Hu.

Lang Hu had always been very confident, so when he went out, he never brought truly powerful experts along.

The Sun and Moon Sect’s stronghold in Sea City had a quasi–Martial Spirit, but he hadn’t brought that person.

"Do you need me to act?"

Black Spider asked.

"For this kind of trash, there’s no need for you to step in."

Yang Qi shook his head and took a step forward.

All over his body, terrifying Dragon Scales actually grew out.

The next instant, he swung his fist and blasted out.

The arm wrapped in Dragon Scales not only had astonishing defense, its strength also became unimaginably great.

This was the terrifying aspect of the True Dragon Divine Body.

Bang!

A thunderous crash!

One of Lang Hu’s subordinates was directly blown apart.

Because it was his first time using this kind of power, Yang Qi hadn’t controlled it well; his force was a bit too heavy.

Still, he’d adjust it slowly.

Bang!

The second person was blasted to death on the spot, and it was pretty miserable—the corpse looked as if it had been hit by a heavy truck, truly making people’s hearts tremble.