Get Lost Female Protagonist! I Choose the Villainess! - Chapter 95:

Chapter 95: “Dog Licking”? That Fits Perfectly:

Everyone watching was completely stunned. 

No one had expected this outcome. 

Xiao Taoyi… scared to the point of wetting himself? It seemed unreal. 

How could someone be so terrified that they cried and urinated? 

What was going on in Xiao Taoyi’s mind? 

Even if he was scared, wasn’t this too extreme? 

Not even women would react like that—let alone a man. 

From now on, they decided, he didn’t deserve to be called a man. It was an insult to men everywhere.

The situation was beyond shocking. 

Everyone had expected Xiao Taoyi to at least show some courage if he dared to challenge Ling Kong. But instead, he broke down in fear. The private fight had already started—wasn’t it better to get beaten than to cry and lose all dignity? Yet here he was, crying and wetting himself in front of a massive crowd. How fragile could his heart be?

Even Fu Buxing and the others, who were supposed to be on his side, were deeply embarrassed. Xiao Taoyi’s reaction was too much for them to bear.

“Junior Brother Xiao, get up!” Fu Buxing and the others shouted. “It’s not a big deal—just stand up!”

“What are you afraid of? It’s just one fight! Be a man and stand up!”

“Yes, for Xia Yuran’s sake, stand up!”

They tried to encourage him from below. As his teammates, they were just as humiliated by his behavior.

On the stage, Xiao Taoyi sat trembling, staring at Ling Kong. The oppressive black aura radiating from Ling Kong only heightened his fear. He couldn’t move—his legs were like jelly. How could he possibly stand up and fight?

“You’re not qualified to be my opponent, but since the private fight has started, it must go on until one of us can’t stand,” Ling Kong said coldly. He found the idea of fighting Xiao Taoyi utterly repulsive—it was beneath him. But rules were rules. In a private fight, there were no exceptions.

Either Xiao Taoyi would have to collapse on his own, or Ling Kong would have to make it happen.

With that, Ling Kong unleashed a surge of black spiritual energy and stepped forward with a powerful punch.

“No, no, no…!” Xiao Taoyi screamed in terror as Ling Kong’s fist came toward him. He let out a blood-curdling cry—and then fainted, collapsing onto the stage. Ling Kong’s punch hadn’t even landed. He hadn’t planned to strike at all. Someone like Xiao Taoyi wasn’t worth the effort.

The crowd watched in stunned silence.

“Did he really just faint from fear?”

“What happened to his pride? What happened to being a man?”

“This guy’s a disgrace to men everywhere!”

“Unbelievable! He just fainted before anything even happened?”

“I’m disgusted. If I see him again, I’m going to lose it!”

The spectators were furious. This was supposed to be a private fight—a battle that stirred passion and excitement. But Xiao Taoyi had turned it into a pathetic display. In past fights, people fought with all they had, keeping their dignity even in defeat. But where was Xiao Taoyi’s dignity? He had insulted not only the concept of a private fight but also Ling Kong.

Ling Kong’s presence on the stage deserved a worthy challenger, not someone like Xiao Taoyi who couldn’t even stay conscious. Ling Kong withdrew his energy and turned his gaze to Fu Buxing and the others.

“You’re his teammates, right? Is he the only one brave enough to step up? Are you all even weaker than him?” Ling Kong asked mockingly.

Fu Buxing and the others felt their faces burn with shame. Xiao Taoyi’s behavior was humiliating enough, but now they were being called out too.

“Where are Bai Feng and Shen Langchen? Did they quit your Dog licking group?” Ling Kong continued, his tone sharp. 

Bai Feng and Shen Langchen were nowhere to be seen. Had they abandoned their so-called Dog licking group?

Hearing this, Fu Buxing and the others looked even more uncomfortable. 

“Dog licking group”? That insult stung.

From the surrounding crowd, voices rose.

“‘Dog licking group’? That fits perfectly!”

“Yeah, it really does. They’re all obsessed with Xia Yuran, always hanging around her like lost puppies.”

“It’s like Xia Yuran cast a spell on them. They’ll do anything she says!”

“The funny part is, Xia Yuran doesn’t even like them that much. To her, they’re just background noise.”

“Exactly. She has a bunch of guys fawning over her, but she’ll only choose the one she truly wants. The rest are just… well, her ‘dogs.’”

Ling Kong’s words had struck a nerve. The crowd had noticed this for a long time. While Xia Yuran was undeniably talented and attractive, the group of disciples around her all seemed to orbit her like desperate followers. She would choose who she liked, and the rest were left trailing behind.

Fu Buxing and the others’ faces turned red with humiliation. “Bai Feng had something urgent to do, and Shen Langchen left before the competition! They didn’t quit our group! We’re not a ‘dog licking group’!” they protested.

“Ling Kong, don’t humiliate us! We’re simply protecting Junior Sister Xia Yuran!” they insisted.

In their eyes, they weren’t dogs. They believed themselves to be noble protectors—guardians of the one they admired.

Ling Kong smiled lightly. 

There was no way Fu Buxing and the others would ever admit they were nothing more than a group of dogs blindly chasing after Xia Yuran. 

Even now, when Xia Yuran was so close to Chu Mo, they couldn’t see reality. 

Wasn’t it obvious? 

They were exactly what people called “dog lickers.” Did they really think Xia Yuran had any genuine feelings for them? It was utterly foolish.

Choosing to be enamored with Xia Yuran, the heroine, was always going to be a losing game for them. Even if Chu Mo weren’t in the picture, there would always be another man for her. Fu Buxing and the rest would remain nothing but backups—forever. Sadly, they were oblivious to this fact. They couldn’t see the truth in front of them and clung to the smallest hints of affection from Xia Yuran as if it was everything. They consoled themselves, believing that as long as she was happy, it was all worth it.

What a pitiful and miserable existence!

“Since you’re all teammates, why not continue together?” Ling Kong said calmly. “Come on, all at once—save me some trouble in the future.”

“If no one steps up, this private fight ends here.” Ling Kong added, his gaze settling on Fu Buxing and the others.

Fu Buxing clenched his teeth, his face twisted with frustration. Ling Kong’s words stung—they painted them as nothing more than pathetic followers. How could they accept such humiliation? With the private fight already underway, they had no choice but to continue. Even though Xiao Taoyi had collapsed without putting up a fight, they still had to show some courage.

Fueled by a mix of pride and desperation, Fu Buxing stepped forward. “I know I’m not your match, but for Xia Yuran’s sake, I’ll face any challenge!” he declared, his aura flaring as he charged toward Ling Kong.

Ling Kong remained unfazed. 

As Fu Buxing lunged at him, Ling Kong lifted his leg and delivered a single, powerful kick to Fu Buxing’s chest. The impact sent Fu Buxing flying off the stage, blood spilling from his mouth. He was instantly defeated.

“Next!” Ling Kong said, turning his attention to the remaining challengers.

The others exchanged nervous glances but quickly fell into line.

“For Junior Sister Yuran!”

“At least hold out until Chu Mo arrives!”

The second challenger rushed forward, only to meet the same fate as Fu Buxing. Ling Kong struck him down with one swift kick. Then came the third, the fourth, the fifth… Each member of the group charged forward, only to be sent flying by Ling Kong’s devastating kicks. One by one, they fell to the ground, bloodied and unconscious. The fighting ring became littered with their defeated bodies.

The onlookers fell silent, stunned by what they had just witnessed. This private fight was completely one-sided. The gap in strength was too immense. Fu Buxing and his group were no match for Ling Kong, who easily overpowered them with just a single kick each.

If it weren’t for the rules against killing, Ling Kong could have ended them with a single blow. Within moments, every member of the “dog licking” group lay on the ground, unconscious and bleeding. The only exception was Xiao Taoyi, who had fainted from fear before the fight even began.

“Is it over already?”

“Did anyone really think they could stand a chance against Ling Kong?”

“Ling Kong is at the first level of the Lingwu Realm. The strongest among them is barely at the seventh level of the Spirit Tempering Realm.”

“The difference in strength is just too much.”

“That private fight ended in the most boring way.”

“Wait, it’s not over yet. Don’t forget—Xiao Taoyi mentioned this was a private fight on behalf of Chu Mo!”

“Chu Mo? Who’s that?”

“You don’t know? He’s been close to Xia Yuran lately. He was one of the top disciples from the previous batch of Sword Cloud Sect students.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard about him too. He’s an alchemist, apparently.”

“But isn’t it unfair for a disciple from the previous batch to challenge current disciples to a private fight? Isn’t that bullying?”

“Exactly! This whole situation is a mess!”