Ultimate: Black Dragon's adopted son, I am the true Demon King!

"Go on."

The black dragon's pressure on Duan Yu stopped increasing, seemingly giving Duan Yu a chance to explain.

"Wang Da Dong, ranked third on the KO list, Wang Ya Se, and Ding Xiao Yu, ranked fourth on the KO list—one possesses a once-in-a-century superhuman physique that makes him stronger against stronger opponents, one wields another Sword in the Stone, and the other has a golden right fist ten times stronger than his left. If these three could become our allies, it would be a tremendous boost to our Martial Arts Tribunal..."

Duan Yu's voice echoed in the training room, reaching the black dragon's ears without missing a single word.

"The three of them are different from Tian Hongguang; this matter needs to be considered carefully."

Duan Yu felt his body relax, and the aura that the black dragon had bestowed upon him had quietly disappeared.

"I know their special status makes it inconvenient for my godfather to intervene, but godfather, don't forget my identity."

"As your adopted son, I am in the same generation as Wang Dadong and the others. Our competition is just a squabble between juniors. As long as we don't go too far, their elders will naturally not be able to intervene, unless their elders are shameless."

"But even if their elders are shameless, what do I have to fear from them? Don't forget that the person behind me is you, my godfather."

Although Duan Yu's words might seem like flattery, Heilong couldn't refute them. Besides, Duan Yu's words did indeed catch Heilong's eye.

Wang Yase and Ding Xiaoyu's identities were nothing to him. What he truly feared was Wang Dadong's father, Wang Tianyang, known as the "Knife Madman," the supreme assassin. Back when he wasn't yet the Great Demon King, he and his older brother, Honglong, had fought Wang Tianyang a few times and suffered a crushing defeat.

If Dao Feng hadn't shown mercy, there probably wouldn't be a Black Dragon in this world. So, even knowing that Wang Da Dong possessed a special physique, he didn't dare to attack him.

But now, the conflict between Duan Yu and Wang Dadong was just a game between juniors. Even if Wang Tianyang disliked it, he wouldn't be so shameless as to lay a hand on a junior.

Even if we take a step back and assume that Wang Tianyang really disregards all shame and attacks Duan Yu, he can still learn about Wang Tianyang's strength from this. In any case, he is the one who benefits in the end.

"Alright, we'll do as you say. But you must remember, you are my adopted son, Black Dragon. You represent more than just an individual. If you disgrace my name, Black Dragon, you know the consequences."

Black Dragon's eyes narrowed, flashing with a dangerous light.

"Don't worry, godfather, the person who can beat me hasn't been born yet."

Although Duan Yu's voice was somewhat calm, his face shone with unparalleled confidence.

"It's good that you know. Also, I don't care about your private life, but don't let it interfere with your cultivation."

"Don't worry, Godfather, I understand the difference very well."

Duan Yu readily agreed, but whether he would actually do it remained to be seen.

"Go down."

After leaving behind a single sentence, the black dragon closed its eyes once more.

Duan Yu gave the black dragon a deep look, then turned and left.

"Damn it! Old Biden, are you in such a hurry to poison my mind?"

After leaving the Martial Law Tribunal, Duan Yu kicked a boulder as tall as a man in front of him, shattering it with a kick, his eyes filled with gloom.

A moment later, Duan Yu took out his phone and dialed a number. The call was answered after two rings.

"Come see me at our usual spot!"

Then, without waiting for a reply, he hung up the phone.

........

Two hours later, there was a knock on the door. Duan Yu opened the door, and Wang Mali, whose face was exquisite and who had obviously dressed up carefully, appeared in front of him. Before Wang Mali could speak, Duan Yu pulled her into the room and, as if venting his anger, sealed her carefully drawn red lips with his.

"Damn it! I spent an hour doing this makeup! Is that all you've got on your head?!"

Seeing the clothes she had carefully selected being casually thrown away by Duan Yu, Wang Mali felt that her sincere feelings had been misplaced. If she had known this would happen, she would have simply come wearing only a coat.

But Duan Yu obviously wouldn't pay attention to what Wang Mali was thinking. At this moment, all he wanted to do was vent all of Black Dragon's threats, and the target of his venting was obvious.

Two more hours passed before Wang Mali was finally freed. She wrapped herself in the blanket and remained motionless, her exhausted body silently denouncing Duan Yu's beastly behavior.

On the other hand, Duan Yu's brows had darkened, and his emotions had clearly been released.

"You did a good job, I'm very satisfied."

Bare-chested, Duan Yu slapped Wang Mali's shapely buttocks, eliciting a soft, disgruntled groan from her.

"What did I do to offend you? You're a complete beast! Don't you even know the idiom 'cherish a woman'?"

Her ivory-smooth, white legs stretched out from under the covers and kicked wildly at Duan Yu, expressing Wang Mali's dissatisfaction.

"You didn't mess with me, but someone else did."

Duan Yu grabbed Wang Mali's ankle and casually played with her toes, which were as smooth and round as pearls.

"Go find whoever provoked you, why are you seeking revenge on me? It wasn't me who upset you!"

Hearing Duan Yu's shameless words, Wang Mali poked her head out from under the covers, her alluring face flushed red with accusations against Duan Yu.

"No, no, no, you don't understand. This kind of thing is only interesting when the revenge is directed at you."

Duan Yu's hand gently landed on Wang Mali's calf, and without him exerting much force, his hand uncontrollably slid towards Wang Mali's thigh.

"You're a beast!"

Wang Mali slapped away Duan Yu's restless hand with an annoyed expression.

"You're absolutely right, I am a beast."

Duan Yu felt proud rather than ashamed. He suddenly tightened his grip on Wang Mali's ankle with his left hand and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you going to do?!"

Wang Mali was terrified, but because she was not strong enough, she could not escape Duan Yu's clutches.

"Of course I should do what beasts do; otherwise, wouldn't I be worse than a beast?"

A wicked smile crept across Duan Yu's lips as he sealed Wang Mali's red lips with a kiss without a word.

Another hour passed. This time, Wang Mali didn't even have the strength to lift her hand. She could only stare at Duan Yu with a defiant yet weary gaze, trying to make Duan Yu's conscience uneasy. But she had obviously overestimated Duan Yu, because this guy had no conscience at all.

Duan Yu's hands roamed over Wang Mali's delicate body, and his mood became increasingly pleasant.

When Duan Yu turned to look at Wang Mali with satisfaction, he found that she had fallen into a deep sleep due to exhaustion.

"He has the potential of a dairy cow, but not the stamina. What a piece of trash."

Duan Yu's hand landed lightly on Wang Mali's shapely buttocks, eliciting an unconscious groan from her.