In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

In the audience, Luqin—Supreme Leader of darkness, shattered his armrest emotionlessly.

"We shouldn't have left these rodents to survive this long on borrowed time."

"Agreed, my Master." Bohai, his humble subordinate replied.

Who would have thought the Profound sect would prove to be a threat to them in the end?

They thought it would be the other sects that might pose a threat to their plans.

They accounted for that, concluding that at least a handful of their people would contest and succeed, gaining their way into the Sacred Yanging Institute.

But now that ALL the available spots were going to the Profound Sect match after match, what should they do now?

"What a bunch of wastes!" Luqin muttered, obviously referring to the many Yanging forces.

Weren't they the ones who kept planning to eradicate the Profound Sect from the start?

So why haven't they done it yet?

Do you know that because of their mess-up, his plans were also affected too?

Luqin, sect master of the most powerful and Evil Sect in the lower Domain, for the first time ever…. Agreed with the Emperors and the righteous factions, that this Profound Sect would have to go!

They were a nightmare, an unstable variable that caused everyone troubles.

Dammit!

The majority of their plan relied on their people getting into the Yanging Institute for the final step. So if all places are taken by Profound sect members, then what should they do then?

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Today, the masses were furious. Whether good, bad, evil, ugly, you name it… everyone agreed on one thing: These Profound Sect People have got to go.

Bahahahahha~

Ancestor Myu was still at it, turning the crowd into an angry mob with his abilities. Well, he had to say that his little ancestor truly made him proud.

Lulu still stood there arms crossed in a condescending manner.

"I've seen better demonstrations from amateurs and little babies wielding wooden sticks and twigs, who showed more finesse than whatever child-like acrobatics you did."

"You!—" The opponent's shoulders were hunched, feeling more and more that he was as worthless as the manure from a horse's butt.

"What… What do you mean? I… I gave it my all just—"

Lulu unhurriedly raised a hand to silence him, her tone cutting through his words like a blade. "You're {all}, is it? Well now…"

She paused, not even bothering to face her now-kneeling opponent. "Charging in recklessly without a shred of strategy, all because I'm a little girl… and you dare kneel here telling me you gave it your all?... How pathetic."

"But, but, I—"

"Silence." Lulu snapped, her voice echoing across the field. "Do not insult me further with your excuses. Your flimsy footwork, your abysmal timing, and your stance are all laughable! Tell me? Do you even know how to balance offense and defense? Or do you simply flail around hoping for a miracle?"

"I–I—I—I…"

True tears formed in the burly man's eyes, as though he was struggling to hold back.

Hiss~

Many sucked their breaths, feeling that Lulu's abilities were the sort they never wished to encounter in battle.

She was literally sucking out the positivity in her poor unfortunate victim. Have you ever seen a battle won by sharp words rather than fists in an arena?

What they didn't know was that if Little Lulu was critiquing Food, her ability to make people cry would be even worse. She had to admit that she had started developing the God tongue after cultivating Erina Nakiri's abilities.

After she was done, she walked to the end, slowly making her way towards the edge. And then, she paused, glancing only slightly over her shoulders.

"One More thing: next time you step into my battlefield, make sure your techniques are worthy of my Critique… Now be a good dog and roll off the stage. After all, what other purpose can you serve there when you don't even understand your basic A, B, and C's?"

Woooo~

The Opponent wailed and rushed off, his heart heavy for comfort. He wanted to go see his master and complain with all his might.

SHAMEFUL!

His master, one of the renowned Elders of the top 3 sects, wished he could dig a hole in the ground and jump into.

Only after he left the stage, did Little Lulu leave.

This means by default… She was the WINNER.