After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 583: Admit Defeat
There was a hint of pride in Ji Huaiche's eyes. So what if it was a good opportunity? Even the heavens could not save such a fool. His long-armed giant ape had a size suppression on the strange green snake, while the eight-clawed sea king had an attribute suppression on the green snake's flame. He was sure to win!

But just when Ji Huaiche was full of confidence and ready to win with one strike, he met Shen Hualan's gaze and was unconsciously stunned.

He had never seen such an expression in Shen Hualan's soft eyes.

It's so cold that it makes people tremble.

Shen Hualan looked at him and said softly, "I agree with you. I don't want to waste my time dealing with trash like you."

As she spoke, the same green and fiery red aura ball gathered in her palm again.

Ji Huaiche sneered, and his two spirit beasts moved.

"The trick you used to defeat the young lady just now doesn't work on me!"

But the next second, Shen Hualan's spiritual energy was not injected into the green snake vine, but was hit into the ground by her.

"?"

Ji Huaiche was stunned for a moment.

boom! boom! boom!
Around the arena, dozens of burning vines sprang up from the ground, and in a flash, covered the entire arena.

The vines were so dense that they blocked out the sun. The scene was extremely spectacular, and it looked like a huge burning arena.

No one from the outside can get in, and no one from the inside can get out.

"?"

Ji Huaiche was stunned for a moment and looked around. Shen Hualan seemed to have created a huge, burning cage and imprisoned the two of them inside.

What is this for?
The next second, he saw Shen Hualan raised his hand out of the corner of his eye.

He looked over and saw a mark emerging from under Shen Hualan's sleeve. It was a vine-like pattern with a fire snake. He saw the mark flash.

He was stunned. This loser... has a spirit beast? Is this fake? Isn't she so useless that no spirit beast likes her and she has never had a contracted spirit beast? How long has it been since she was kicked out? She already has two?

After a loud bang, a huge black shadow filled his eyes.

Ji Huaiche couldn't help but open his eyes wide, took several steps back, and looked at the huge monster that suddenly appeared in front of Shen Hualan. Cold sweat instantly soaked his robe.

The suddenly appearing, blazing Qilin almost occupied the entire arena.

In front of the huge Qilin, his two spirit beasts looked as small as children.

There was no way to fight, and the battle situation was frozen in an instant.

"Ouch!"

The Fire Kirin roared towards the sky, but that roar did not sound like a pre-match encouragement, but rather more like a celebration of victory in the battle.

The Qilin's roar was deafening.

Shen Qi stood up from his seat in the Divine Beast House. He looked at the huge creature that appeared in the burning cage in disbelief and murmured, "Qilin?"

Shen Qianwu looked at the scene on the arena in disbelief, her heart pounding wildly. After all this time, Shen Hualan had not even played any trump cards when fighting with her. Her lips trembled constantly.

She has a Qilin!? She has contracted a Qilin!?

"No... How can she use Qilin... That rubbish... How can she..."

On the fighting stage.

Fire Kirin saw the situation clearly and launched an attack without saying a word.

It hit the long-armed ape with one blow, and slammed into the burning vine cage, piercing it. With the second blow, it opened its mouth and easily bit the throat of the eight-clawed sea emperor, ignoring Ji Huaiche's screams to stop it, and bit it hard. In the blink of an eye, Ji Huaiche's two spirit beasts were lying on the edge of the arena, without a breath.

Ji Huaiche was forced back by Qilin. Qilin's momentum was too fierce, which frightened him so much that he dared not act rashly. He even forgot how to say "admit defeat". At the moment when he lost consciousness, a cold green color broke into his peripheral vision.

"and many more!"

Ji Huaiche turned his head suddenly and looked at the green snake vine attacking him. He couldn't help but yelled, "I said wait a minute!"

Bang! Ji Huaiche was knocked out by the green snake vine. His back hit the burning vine and he fell to the ground. He felt severe pain all over his body and lost his ability to fight almost instantly.

"puff!"

Ji Huaiche spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up, but suddenly he heard a "sizzling" sound coming from the front.

He raised his head with difficulty and found that it was Shen Hualan who was walking slowly in front of him. She was looking down at him expressionlessly, and in her hand, she was holding the big shovel that she had just used.

"wait wait wait!"

Ji Huaiche held on, looking at Shen Hualan with gritted teeth, trying to appeal to her kindness.

"Shen Hualan! A medical practitioner... can you hurt people?!"

"do you know?"

Shen Hualan spoke, her tone frighteningly calm.

Yan Qing, who had been watching the battle on the field, looked at Shen Hualan in confusion. She was clearly sure of winning, but why did she look so desperate?

Shen Hualan raised the shovel inch by inch. Veins bulged on her wrist as she held the handle of the shovel, but something was dripping down her face.

She looked at Ji Huaiche intently and spoke softly.

"I once swore that I would use my hands only to heal the sick and save lives throughout my life."

In a trance, Shen Hualan seemed to hear what her mother had once said to her.

"Lan'er, our medical practitioners' hands are born to protect."

But, mother, if a person is so weak that he can't even protect himself, how can you talk about protecting him?
And in this world, there are obviously many people who are not worthy of being protected, aren't there?
Bang!
The shovel smashed down hard, hitting Ji Huaiche hard.

Her bun was undone, her hair falling down, covering her face and hiding the tears that kept falling from her eyes.

This shovel scared all the people from the Divine Beast Continent. No one expected that Shen Hualan, that soft and useless guy, would one day do such a cruel thing.

Yan Qing stared blankly at what was happening on the arena.

Something dripped onto his hand. He looked down and saw that his hand was wet. He was stunned and raised his hand to stare at the water droplets on his palm.

He actually... cried?
Bang!
Another loud noise was heard from the arena.

Yan Qing frowned, then he controlled his emotions, stood up and looked at the elder of Xianyu Mansion.

"Alright, Yunlian Sect Ji Huaiche admits defeat."

"Admit defeat?"

The elder of Xianyu Mansion hadn't spoken yet, but it was Shen Hualan who spoke.

She didn't look up, but hit Ji Huaiche's chin hard with a shovel. Ji Huaiche's mouth was instantly full of blood and he couldn't utter a word.

She looked up expressionlessly and met Yan Qing's gaze. Her eyes were frighteningly cold.

She said calmly: "But he didn't say he was going to admit defeat."