My wife who comes from a wealthy family-Chapter 913 - 914 Heavenly Dragon Restaurant

"Bullying weaklings?" Mad Shark sneered while gripping his bloodied Shark Tooth Knife. "You little brat, you’ve got some self-awareness! Well then, if you kneel down and kowtow to Grandpa right now, I’ll let you off easy!"

"No, the ’weakling’ I’m talking about is you!" Ye Wudao’s lips parted slightly.

What?

Mad Shark was utterly incensed by Ye Wudao’s attitude. He gripped his knife and roared furiously, "You little bastard, how dare you insult me? You’re courting death!"

At that moment, Mad Shark stepped forward, his body shooting toward Ye Wudao. He swung his knife in a vicious strike aimed straight at him!

The blade carried a fierce, howling sound as it cut through the air!

Everyone present shook their heads. "The match is over!"

"This kid is going to die a terrible death!"

"Facing a late-stage Spirit Transformation opponent as just an early-stage practitioner and still acting tough? Doesn’t he fear death?"

At that instant, just as Mad Shark’s knife was about to land on Ye Wudao—

Ye Wudao struck like lightning, raising two fair and slender fingers to catch the blade!

Dead silence filled the entire arena!

"Holy crap, did I see that right?"

"This pretty-faced early-stage Spirit Transformation kid caught Mad Shark’s knife with two fingers?"

"Unbelievable!" The audience was dumbfounded.

"How is this possible?" Mad Shark’s confident expression twisted in disbelief. Not only had this guy stopped his strike, but he’d done it effortlessly with two fingers!

How terrifying must his strength be?

"Is this all you’re capable of?" Ye Wudao asked coolly.

Dammit!

Mad Shark was raging, gripping his combat knife tightly with both hands, trying to wrest it from Ye Wudao’s fingers.

Yet, Ye Wudao’s fingers seemed as immovable as Buddha’s own, pinning the blade firmly!

"Shatter!" Ye Wudao’s lips parted slightly, releasing a burst of power through his fingers!

Crack! A crisp sound echoed, and Mad Shark’s weapon shattered completely!

"Holy crap, Mad Shark’s weapon was crushed to bits with just two fingers!"

"What kind of terrifying power is this?"

"A monster, for sure!" exclaimed the stunned audience.

Meanwhile, Mad Shark’s face contorted with fury as he bellowed, "You brat, I’m fighting you to the death!"

In an instant, Mad Shark transformed into his true form—a massive black shark spanning dozens of meters—appearing directly on the seawater arena!

"Mad Shark’s turned into his shark form!"

"Once he uses his true form, his power can explode severalfold instantly!"

"Looks like Mad Shark’s truly enraged now; the battle has just begun!" Many spectators commented excitedly.

"Phantom Shark!"

Mad Shark swam rapidly, circling again and again in the water at lightning speed, appearing like black bolts, impossible to track!

Suddenly, seizing an opening, Mad Shark launched a ferocious attack on Ye Wudao, opening his massive jaws to reveal rows of sharp, steel-like teeth!

The assault was quick, precise, and lethal—capable of killing even late-stage Spirit Transformation practitioners!

"Oh my god, what a terrifying attack!"

"How will this young man respond?"

Ye Wudao calmly placed one hand behind his back, then raised his other palm leisurely and gave it an effortless slap!

Boom!

A thunderous sound reverberated as Mad Shark was slapped right out of the seawater arena, slamming violently onto the ground.

Bang!

Mad Shark collapsed in a paralyzed heap, his body drenched in blood, now nothing more than a dead fish!

Dead silence engulfed the arena!

The other nine pairs of fighters also stopped, completely shocked by the scene!

The crowd of one hundred thousand spectators stared in disbelief!

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"One slap sent a late-stage Spirit Transformation practitioner like Mad Shark flying off the arena?"

"What kind of monstrous power is this?"

A referee rushed to examine Mad Shark’s injuries and quickly reported to the grand elder, "Grand Elder, Mad Shark is dead!"

"Holy crap, he’s dead!"

"One slap killed a late-stage Spirit Transformation beast outright?"

"This young man is terrifying!" The audience was utterly stunned.

The grand elder nodded and declared, "Contestant #888, Ye Wudao, wins!"

Everyone present etched Ye Wudao’s name into their memories!

Stable!

Strong!

Ruthless!

Against a provoking opponent, not a single word wasted!

One slap, killed instantly!

In the waiting area, some of Dragon Island’s top prodigies seated in the front rows were visibly stunned.

"This guy named Ye Wudao is no ordinary fighter!"

"Heh, despite being just early-stage Spirit Transformation, he’s got the power of a peak-stage practitioner. Looks like this year’s Dragon Island tournament is stacking up to be full of surprises!"

As time passed, the first day’s matches finally ended!

Ye Wudao and Long Mie both achieved perfect wins, making it into the top 300 rankings!

Evening.

"Hey Old Ye, let’s go! You must be hungry, I’ll take you to Dragon Island’s most luxurious restaurant. You’ll taste delicacies you wouldn’t even dream of in the outside world!" Long Mie said.

Hearing this, Ye Wudao chuckled. "Alright!"

Dragon Island.

Heavenly Dragon Restaurant!

As the epitome of luxury on Dragon Island and worldwide, this seven-story restaurant constructed entirely of gold is adorned with jewels and jade, showcasing the Dragon clan’s extravagance and flair for showing off!

Upon arriving at the Heavenly Dragon Restaurant, Ye Wudao couldn’t help but stare in awe.

"Damn, is this a restaurant or a palace of gold?" Ye Wudao couldn’t help but ask.

"Heh, this Heavenly Dragon Restaurant isn’t a place ordinary people can afford! A single meal here costs hundreds, if not thousands, of Spirit Crystals. Many Dragon Island natives have never set foot here in their lives. Eating one meal here is enough to boast for a decade." Long Mie explained.

"Judging by its appearance, definitely not cheap!" Ye Wudao had to agree.

Just as Long Mie and Ye Wudao were about to enter, a familiar voice called out, "Big Brother Long Mie!"

Long Mie turned his head to see a skinny young man running over, his face filled with excitement.

"Long Hao!" Long Mie was visibly surprised.

"Big Brother, you’re finally back!" The young man named Long Hao had red-rimmed eyes.

"Who is this?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.

"Old Ye, let me introduce you. This is Long Hao, my best buddy from childhood here on Dragon Island..." Long Mie explained.

"Hello, sir, I’m Long Hao from the lowest-ranked Blue Dragon clan..." The young man named Long Hao appeared nervous.

"Haha, nice to meet you. Why don’t you join us for a meal?" Ye Wudao said.

"Ah..." Long Hao glanced at the lavish Heavenly Dragon Restaurant, his face filled with apprehension.

"Long Hao, come on. After all these years apart, we need to have a proper drink!" Long Mie laughed.

"Are you sure that’s okay?" Long Hao looked uneasy, knowing that with his status, he wasn’t qualified to dine at the Heavenly Dragon Restaurant.

"What’s not okay about it?" Long Mie dismissed his concerns with a smile.

The three of them stepped into the Heavenly Dragon Restaurant, where the first-floor lobby was already packed!

"Dear guests, the lobby is already full. Would you consider a private room on the second floor?" A servant approached them enthusiastically.

"Sure."

"Just to inform you, the private rooms cost double compared to dining in the lobby!" The servant added.

"Haha, that’s fine!" Long Mie said indifferently.

"Wonderful, dear guests, please follow me!" The servant eagerly led the way.

The second floor had fewer patrons, but there were still over a dozen tables occupied.

Long Mie chose a table by the window and asked Ye Wudao, "Old Ye, what do you feel like eating?"

"Haha, I’ll go with whatever you pick," Ye Wudao replied with a smile, lightly sipping his tea.

"Alright then!" Long Mie picked up the menu and started reading off dishes, "Braised Shark Heart, Stir-Fried Flood Dragon Liver, Steamed Giant King Crab..."

"Pfft!"

Ye Wudao couldn’t help spraying his tea as he stared in shock. "Long Mie, what kind of dishes are those?"

"Heh, these are delicacies you can’t buy no matter how wealthy you are in the outside world!" Long Mie grinned and quickly told the servant, "Also, bring us a jug of Dragon Island’s hundred-year-old aged wine!"

"Right away, sir!"

The servant was ecstatic—this table clearly belonged to wealthy patrons, ordering all the priciest dishes. This meal alone would easily cost over five thousand Spirit Crystals!