Douluo Continent: The Holy Evil Emperor.

Chapter 185 has no plot, it's all jokes.

Wang Dong didn't know what he possessed, but he knew that anyone who tried to attack his mind or soul would meet a tragic end.

Watching the Grim Reaper, the evil soul master and Soul King who had created terrifying nightmares, die in such a nonchalant way, Wang Dong felt a sense of satisfaction, but he was also terrified by the mystery surrounding him.

"What...is on me?"

……

On the other side...

After escaping the cave and miraculously surviving, the group looked at each other in bewilderment. Suddenly, Huo Yuhao asked, "Wait a minute, where's Wang Dong?"

Huo Yuhao looked left and right, but didn't see his good brother who had a bit of a princess complex.

"He... if I'm not mistaken, it seems he was captured by the Grim Reaper." Ye Qing opened his mouth and said.

Faced with Huo Yuhao's suddenly wide eyes, Ye Qing looked at Xuanzi and said, "Elder Xuan just came over, so I focused on using my healing soul skills to treat the unfortunate kids under my command, especially Gongyang Mo, who was almost dead, so I couldn't spare the time to save him."

The subtext is: I thought with a great master like Elder Xuan around, a mere Death Messenger wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

What's more, I also managed to stop the Grim Reaper from detonating Sisi's corpse. My actions were already at their maximum, leaving no room for extra thoughts.

Oh well, there's nothing I can do. I've tried my best.

With so much merit, shouldn't you at least be a key healer in team fights and have the highest participation rate? Compared to me, a top-tier support, Master Xuan's problems are much bigger!

After thinking it over, everyone realized that Ye Qing seemed to have done everything he was supposed to do, to the point that even the reporting mechanism couldn't deduct his stamina. So, their attention turned to Xuan Zi.

At this moment, the members of the regular team and the reserve team finally smelled the rich aroma of meat and wine emanating from Xuanzi.

"???"

"Elder Xuan... don't tell us you were eating meat and drinking alcohol just now..." Gongyang Mo, who was seriously injured, said weakly, which startled Ye Qing so much that he almost thought he was about to die. He quickly gave him another Holy Light Healing.

"Thank you, Brother Ye. I feel much better. The body is warm." Gongyang Mo smiled gratefully at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing waved his hand dismissively and said, "What are you thanking me for? You're all just a bunch of idiots."

Xuanzi was already sweating profusely.

The more relaxed Ye Qing appeared, the more furious he was inside.

Looking at the remaining members of the main team besides Ye Qing, Xuanzi swallowed hard, his expression dejected as he murmured, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me..."

Especially Xixi's unseeing, mutilated body, it felt like thorns dipped in chili water were whipping his penis.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

"Alright, everyone, don't blame Elder Xuan anymore. It's our own fault. We were too careless," Dai Yueheng said weakly, clutching his chest.

Lying on the ground, Chen Zifeng, whose eyes had long since lost their light, clenched his powerless hands into fists upon hearing Dai Yueheng's words, and a strong resentment appeared in his empty eyes.

So you think you're so good at talking?

You are not the one with a broken leg, you are not the one whose essence was severely damaged, you are not the one who died without a complete corpse, so what gives you the right to say such a thing?

Gongyang Mo also fell silent.

He knew in his heart that if Ye Qing hadn't arrived in time and decisively started treating him, even if he hadn't died here, he would have been crippled after surviving.

With Ye Qing's treatment, although I may need to recuperate for a long time, I still have a chance to make a full recovery.

But Xixi...

Her mutilated body still lay there quietly, her eyes, which had completely lost their light, no longer bright and sharp, but only filled with endless emptiness.

Even more coincidentally, the spot where she lay was precisely where she was watching Xuanzi, her slightly parted lips still dripping blood, as if asking:

"You could have saved us..."

Why not give it your all?

Xuanzi could no longer hold on. He collapsed to his knees, tearing at his hair with both hands, letting out a painful growl.

No one spoke; they just stared at Xuanzi's madness with complicated expressions.

Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo, in particular, had witnessed how Xuanzi courted death, first pinning Ye Qing and themselves, who were capable of turning the tide, to the audience seats.

Then, feeling bored, he asked Ye Qing to grill meat for him and drink alcohol.

Those who entered the cave felt a pang of pity upon seeing Xuanzi's pained and self-reproachful state, but Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo felt none of it, because it was all his own doing.

Ye Qing wanted to laugh even more, his face contorted into a bizarre expression.

He forced a smile, his expression complicated, and approached Xuanzi with a sigh: "Elder Xuan, things have come to this, so don't blame yourself. Let's eat first... oh no, let's send Chen Zifeng and Gongyang Mo back to the academy for treatment."

"Although I have healing soul skills, I can only treat minor injuries. In an emergency like this, Elder Zhuang is definitely more suitable than me. If you are so self-blaming, then you should not be wallowing in self-pity here, but should think of ways to help Chen Zifeng and Gongyang Mo recover their health."

"And Xixi... her family should also be given an explanation."

Xuanzi stopped tearing at his hair, slowly stood up from the ground, looked around at everyone present, and nodded with a heavy expression.

"Ye Qing, you're right. I shouldn't be wallowing in self-pity here. I still have things to do!" He looked at Ye Qing, his expression turning serious, his eyes filled with a hint of pleading.

"This mistake is entirely my fault, and I will apologize to Elder Mu. The most important thing now is the upcoming Soul Battle Tournament. I entrust this tournament to you; you must uphold the honor of the academy!"

Without giving Ye Qing a chance to speak, he swept up Chen Zifeng, Gongyang Mo, and Xixi's corpses with a wave of his sleeve and soared into the air, transforming into a streak of earthy yellow light that swept towards the horizon in the blink of an eye.

As for Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen, and Dai Yueheng, their injuries were not serious. In addition, Ye Qing's treatment was very timely, and the three of them would be fully recovered in ten days at most, and would be able to fight again in a week.

This situation is much better than in the original story.

Ye Qing opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. However, there was something in her eyes that was hard to describe.

When he actually saw Xuanzi display this attitude of "the competition is more important than the students' lives," he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

And...disgust.

(End of this chapter)