He Jinjiao was utterly stunned.
She clearly hadn’t expected her Dao partner Zhou Boyi to make such a shocking move.
Had their past vows of eternal loyalty been forgotten?
And now, shamelessly, he was preparing to watch the show?
How outrageous!
He was simply inhuman!
No, wait, he was not even a male ghost!
He Jinjiao felt deeply wronged, but when she glanced up at Ye Yu’s handsome face,
her heart involuntarily stirred.
Honestly, Senior Brother’s appearance was indeed extraordinarily handsome.
If she could become his Dao partner, it wouldn’t be impossible.
At least it would be far better than Master Han Qi, that old bastard.
And his power was so strong.
He was absolutely the best choice for a final refuge.
Having realized this,
He Jinjiao coyly said, "Senior Brother, please be merciful; from now on, I will be yours..."
Before she could finish speaking,
Ye Yu crushed He Jinjiao’s soul body in his hand, causing it to dissipate like smoke.
"Don’t come near me!"
"Do you even know what you are?"
"With such looks, you want to rise? Who else should die if not you!"
Seeing this, Zhou Boyi immediately lost all hope of reconciliation.
He instantly flickered and prepared to flee in the gap.
However, he had severely underestimated Ye Yu’s strength!
Ye Yu moved his mind and unleashed the supreme ghost technique—Burning the Nine Nether.
The entire Yin Sea Hall, including all ghosts present and Zhou Boyi, completely dissipated.
"Ah, the world is quiet again!"
Ye Yu was in a great mood. This was the first time he truly felt the charm of his dream talent.
Not only had his strength skyrocketed while joking around, but he had also casually obtained a high-grade ghost immortal artifact.
He really had won big!
But soon after, Ye Yu fell into deep thought.
He had profited this time, but where would he find another lucky star like Zhou Boyi next time?
Honestly, if he kept encountering green tea bitches like He Jinjiao—those who speak half-truths, frame others without clearly stating facts—
then Ye Yu would surely be infuriated!
Therefore, the upcoming development route was truly important.
Ye Yu sat cross-legged, pondering for a moment.
He came up with a rather decent plan.
That was to return to his old trade among humans—becoming a demon lord!
Well, more precisely, a villain!
The Celestial Realm calls them evil immortals; in the Underworld, they should be called evil ghost immortals!
Anyway, that’s basically what it meant.
Step one: build a reputation.
Then casually do a few things so that the martial world would naturally gossip, blaming him for things he didn’t do.
Things he didn’t steal would also be pinned on him.
At that point, Ye Yu could choose whether to accept it.
Because this dream talent was very human.
For those framed or slandered, the event would only become real once admitted; if denied, nothing would happen!
One had to admit it to make it real.
This design was indeed very reasonable.
After planning his path, Ye Yu flickered and searched for a chance to become famous.
The next day,
Ye Yu’s father, Ye Dongfang, arrived.
He had come specifically to deliver “tuition fees.”

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