Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

On the magnificent awards stage, sunlight streamed down, reflecting off the Spirit Hall knights clad in golden armor, creating a dazzling effect.

Their steps were perfectly synchronized, like a well-trained war machine. Each step made the ground tremble slightly, and they slowly surrounded Pineapple Snow and her companions with a chilling aura.

Pineapple Snow, Orange Fragrance, and the others stood back to back, their expressions grave as they watched the approaching knight. Lu Xiaoguo clenched her fists, her knuckles white, her eyes revealing a resolute and fearless determination.

"Snowfall and Fragrance, no matter what, we brothers won't be afraid of them!"

Pineapple Snowflake nodded slightly, her gaze firm: "Yes, even if it costs us our lives, we cannot let them succeed so easily."

Although the three girls, Hua Ruyi, Shangguan Ziyi, and Lihua Shi, were frightened, they still tried to remain calm and stood closely beside them. Hua Ruyi said softly, "We're with you too, we won't be separated."

The surrounding audience held their breath in tension. The huge arena was so quiet that only the heavy footsteps of the Spirit Hall knights could be heard. The atmosphere was extremely tense, as if the slightest spark could ignite this imminent conflict.

Ning Fengzhi was extremely anxious on the high platform. He gave a wink to Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong, and the three nodded slightly, ready to intervene at any time to stop the Spirit Hall's actions.

However, they also understood that taking action would mean a complete break with the Spirit Hall, and the resulting chain reaction would bring unpredictable turmoil to the entire Douluo Continent.

Bibi Dong stood aside, watching everything with a cold expression, like a high and mighty arbiter, seemingly already certain of the outcome of this confrontation.

She slightly raised her chin, a fierce glint flashing in her eyes, as if declaring to everyone that her decision was beyond question and any resistance would be ruthlessly crushed.

Ning Rongrong was extremely anxious, her beautiful eyes filled with worry and determination. Without hesitation, she rushed to Pineapple Snow, opened her arms, as if to build an unbreakable defense for him with her own body.

"And I!"

Ning Rongrong said sweetly, followed closely by Dugu Yan. "Count me in!"

At this moment, the atmosphere around us was extremely tense, as if the air itself had frozen.

The powerful soul energy emanating from the Spirit Hall knights clashed with Ning Rongrong and the others' fearless will to resist, sparks flying everywhere.

The audience watched this scene with bated breath, secretly worried, wondering what would happen next.

Bibi Dong's face grew increasingly gloomy; she hadn't expected these young people to dare to openly defy her.

"You are courting death."

She said coldly, her voice carrying an icy chill.

But Ning Rongrong and the others showed no sign of backing down. They stood close together, their eyes resolute, holding firm to their positions on the ever-changing awards stage, waiting for the situation to develop further.

Bibi Dong stood there, her expression as gloomy as the dark clouds before a storm, so dark they seemed to drip water.

She never expected that even though she had given Pineapple Snow and the others such a good way out, and even offered them an olive branch that would forgive their past transgressions if they joined the Spirit Hall, they would still be so stubborn and resolutely refuse to give in.

Actually, she had no idea what was going on regarding the deaths of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

The public accusations against Pineapple Snow and Orange Fragrance were merely a test of their reaction, a way to provoke them. (End of Chapter)