Urban Wolf King

Zhao Xinyao led Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting to Wanghai Noble Academy.

Revisiting the old place, Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting again recalled the ignorant yet joyful times of their youth.

Back then, there was happiness in this campus, laughter, passion, and wistful longing. The scenes evoked emotions that surged to their hearts.

As they reached the front of the classroom building, Ouyang Feiting chuckled, "Wang Yan, I remember when five beauties were fighting over you under this big tree?"

Wang Yan blushed and said, "That never happened."

Ouyang Feiting gently laughed, "How could it not? Right here, Xue'er and I formed an alliance."

Speaking of this, Ouyang Feiting felt a warm pride in her heart. If it wasn't for her perseverance back then, how could she have such lasting and warm love?

Thinking of those who gave up on Wang Yan back then, she wondered now where they might be.

Because it was her who had Wang Yan, she survived so many hardships. Without Wang Yan, she might not have been alive now.

The more she thought about it, the sweeter it was. Ouyang Feiting rested her head on Wang Yan's shoulder as they strolled through the campus.

Zhao Xinyao followed behind them, watching their sweet demeanor. She couldn't help but grind her teeth in anger, thinking: Flaunt your love, the quicker you'll meet your end. Once we reach the depths of the school, I'll make sure you regret it.

Just then, the three of them gradually walked to the depths of the school, and in the corner of the school, inside a classroom, ghostly heads peeked curiously, watching Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting.

Ouyang Feiting was so absorbed in sweetness that she didn't see it.

However, since entering the school, everything here had not escaped Wang Yan's eyes.

At this moment, the three of them walked into the innermost part of the academy, the sports field. Before entering the stadium gates, Ouyang Feiting laughed, "Wang Yan, do you remember helping Ma Jun awaken his Demon Pattern here initially?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Indeed, Ma Jun was the first brother I met when I came down the mountain."

As he spoke, they stepped into the sports field.

As soon as Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting entered the stadium, Zhao Xinyao abruptly switched from her previous submissive demeanor and suddenly rushed in front of them, shouting, "Wang Yan, Ouyang Feiting, how dare you claim disrespect towards Lord Ghost at this point!"

Ouyang Feiting was suddenly pulled out of her sweet moment by Zhao Xinyao's shout, she frowned and looked up, saying, "Wang Yan spared you earlier, yet you're still so arrogant?"

Zhao Xinyao shouted again, "I think it's you who's arrogant! Lord Ghost won't let you off."

"What Lord Ghost?" Ouyang Feiting blurted out.

Hearing this, Zhao Xinyao immediately turned around and knelt toward the center podium of the sports field, yelling, "Lord Ghost, there are two Evil Ghosts disrespecting you! I have brought them here now."

Following this statement, ghostly howls came from all around the stadium, along with black clouds rising from the stands, revealing screaming Evil Ghosts.

Then, a thunderous voice echoed from the podium: "Who dares disrespect me?"

With the sound, a massive form of an Evil Ghost suddenly appeared on the empty podium.

This Evil Ghost was tall and fat, his flesh layered like greasy folds on the ground.

The size of this Evil Ghost was equivalent to that of three or four ordinary people, sitting there like a mountain of flesh.

Seeing the appearance of the fat Evil Ghost, the neighboring Evil Ghosts and Zhao Xinyao knelt and called, "Hail Lord Ghost."

The fat ghost was indeed the Ghost Realm.

The Ghost Realm turned and grabbed a bloody human leg from behind, biting into it with a crunch, chewing, as blood dripped from the corner of its mouth.

Ouyang Feiting screamed in fright and hid behind Wang Yan, not daring to look again.

At this point, Ghost Realm looked at Zhao Xinyao and asked, "That dainty female ghost dares disrespect me?"

Seeing a lecherous gleam in Ghost Realm's eyes, Zhao Xinyao was inspired, "Master, I think maybe she's admiring your mighty name and found an excuse to meet you. Why not take her under your wing, let her and me accompany you, living together happily?"

Although hiding behind Wang Yan, Ouyang Feiting heard Zhao Xinyao's words clearly, and was angry, whispering behind Wang Yan, "Wang Yan, she's so wicked."

Wang Yan's face turned cold, telling Zhao Xinyao, "A sharp tongue invites disaster, deserving severe punishment."

Upon hearing Wang Yan's chilling voice, Zhao Xinyao panicked, hurriedly running toward Ghost Realm, calling, "Lord Ghost, save me."

Ghost Realm nonchalantly said, "In my territory, no one dares bully you."

But as soon as Ghost Realm's words fell, Zhao Xinyao suddenly cried out and fell to the ground, clutching her mouth and writhing in pain.

"What's going on?" Ghost Realm leaned forward to look at Zhao Xinyao.

Zhao Xinyao opened her mouth, black mist suddenly spewed out; through it, her tongue was gone.

Indeed, even with an open mouth, Zhao Xinyao could only make noises, unable to speak.

Ghost Realm had just boasted that in his domain no one dared harm Zhao Xinyao, yet she suffered tongue amputation, enraging Ghost Realm, who suddenly stood up.

As Ghost Realm stood, the sports stadium shook violently.

Ghost Realm glared at Wang Yan and angrily asked, "You little ghost, don't you know my name, Lord Ghost?"

Wang Yan glanced coolly at Ghost Realm and said, "To call yourself a lord as a fat pig."

As soon as Wang Yan said this, the surrounding Evil Ghosts turned dumb with fear, while tongue-less Zhao Xinyao felt a sense of revenge.

Everyone knew Ghost Realm hated being called fat, yet Wang Yan confronted him as a fat pig—how foolish.

Sure enough, Ghost Realm's eyes flashed and he roared, "Courting death?"

Saying this, Ghost Realm suddenly rose from the podium, like a mountain, bearing down on Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting.

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