On the ring, Zhu Zhuqing looked a little pale due to the severe pain and the constant flow of blood.

She locked Zhu Zhuyun's throat with her iron claws and asked in a cold tone: "Can we announce the final result of the competition now?"

The middle-aged man in charge of organizing the game was a little embarrassed when he saw this scene. Davis, the assassin's eldest prince, was still sitting in the spectator seats.

If Zhu Zhuqing was announced as the winner of the competition now, he would definitely offend the powerful eldest prince in the empire.

The middle-aged man looked hesitant, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

At this moment, the beautiful woman in the audience stood up and shouted loudly: "The winner of the final of this Netherworld Festival is Zhu Zhuqing, let us cheer for her wonderful performance! "

The patriarch's words sealed the outcome of this competition.

The young soul masters who were watching in the audience were still in a daze. However, when they heard the patriarch announcing that Zhu Zhuqing had won the final, they finally couldn't help but scream and cheer.

"Even if the age difference is seven years, even if the soul power level is more than ten levels different, Zhu Zhuqing still wins."

"She used actual results to prove to everyone that as long as you don't give up and keep working hard, you will one day stand on the stage of victory."

Uplifting and exciting thoughts arose in the hearts of countless people. Zhu Zhuqing's victory not only represented herself, but proved to everyone that as long as you work hard, you can have hope in desperate situations.

After hearing the patriarch announce the result of the competition, Zhu Zhuqing released the iron claw locked on Zhu Zhuyun's throat.

Then she grabbed the short blade that was stabbed into her left shoulder and pulled it out from her shoulder regardless of the blood flowing from her palm.

Zhu Zhuqing no longer paid attention to the extremely ugly Zhu Zhuyun on the stage, nor did he enjoy the cheers and applause of countless tribesmen around him.

She staggered towards her room, leaving a bloody trail on the ground where she walked.

Even though Zhu Zhuqing was seriously injured at this time, Zhou Shen still seemed to have an extremely tragic aura, which made everyone close to her feel in awe and subconsciously made way for her.

On the viewing table, the clan leader looked at Zhu Zhuqing's leaving figure, sighed softly, and ordered the people serving on the side: "Go and give her some medicine! Don't leave any hidden wounds."

After hearing the words, the maid serving on the side bowed and then retreated silently.

As Zhu Zhuqing left, the noise at the scene became even more heated.

The young soul masters of the Nether Civet Cat Family were discussing the battle they just had, their faces full of excitement.

In the spectator seats, Davis, who had been silent all this time, looked very gloomy at this time.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed very depressing.

Davis was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "Master Patriarch, this is my uninvited favor. I hope you will agree."

Hearing Davis' words, the beautiful woman had a bad premonition in her heart. She said calmly: "The eldest prince can speak directly if he has anything to say. If I can do it, I will not shirk it."

Davis showed a wicked smile and said, "I heard that the woman who just won the final is named Zhu Zhuqing. If I remember correctly, she should be the fiancée of my brother Dai Mubai, right?"

The beautiful woman's heart sank, and she said in a serious tone: "Yes, it is indeed true!"

Davis chuckled and said, "Everyone should be well aware of the rules of succession to the throne of our Star Luo Empire."

"I believe everyone should be very clear about the current situation in the empire. My younger brother Dai Mubai cannot hold himself up the wall and has fled to the Tiandou Empire to live a life of drunkenness and dreams."

"How could an outstanding woman like Zhu Zhuqing be delayed by my good-for-nothing brother Dai Mubai?"

Davis' pupils flashed with a lustful light, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "For Zhu Zhuqing's own happiness and future, and to prevent Zhu Yun and her sister from killing each other, I have a better proposal!"

He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said in a strong tone: "Why don't we let both Zhuqing and Zhuyun marry me? Wouldn't this be the best of both worlds? It would also save a lot of trouble!"

"Clan Chief Zhu, what do you think?"

After hearing what Davis said, the beautiful woman suddenly changed her expression and said firmly: "First Prince, this is absolutely impossible!"

At this time, Elder Yin on the side said with a smile: "The patriarch doesn't have to be so unkind. Huang Zi does this for Zhuqing's good!"

"As the eldest prince, marrying them both at the same time is not considered an insult to them."

"After all, the future master of the empire will definitely belong to the eldest prince."

The beautiful woman turned around, looked at the elder who was speaking, and said in a cold tone: "You should pay attention to your identity and what you should say and what you should not say. At such an old age, you should know it in your heart!"

"If you are really confused, I will unscrew it for you to save you from wasting food!"

The elder's face turned livid under this merciless scolding.

However, looking at the cold gaze of the woman in front of him and the murderous intention surrounding him, he did not dare to say another word.

The woman in front of me could become the patriarch of the Nether Civet Clan, but she relied on her iron-blooded methods and crazy killing to achieve the position of patriarch.

She has stopped taking action in recent years, but anyone who has witnessed her rise knows how terrifying this woman is.

Now, as an agility attack soul Douluo above level [-], once she launches an assassination attempt in the dark night, even a titled Douluo may die in her hands.

Strength and killing methods are never the same thing!

The Nether Civet Clan's current status in the Star Luo Empire depends not only on its martial soul fusion with the royal family.

The reputation of the Nether Civet Cat Family as the inheritance of the top martial arts has always been based on its terrifying killing methods.

Seeing that the elder in front of her was extremely pale but silent, the beautiful woman sneered, then looked at Davis and said loudly: "First Prince, I don't want these words to come out of your mouth. Twice!"

"The descendant of my Nether Civet family can die in a fight, but I will never allow anyone to humiliate me!"

"Whoever dares to trample on the dignity of my Netherworld Civet family, let him know why our Zhu family is based on the Star Luo Empire and the Douluo Continent!"

After saying this, the beautiful woman turned around and walked away, and other people in charge of the family quickly followed.

Only Davis, who looked stiff, and the elder who had just been reprimanded were left in the spectator seats.

The two of them looked at each other, with Senhan's murderous intent flowing in their pupils!

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