Zi Yue: Please Conquer Me in the Soul Fighting Arena

The sun rose and set, and another day began.

In the top-floor suite of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Hotel.

The morning sunlight filled the entire bedroom.

"Little Yueyue, why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

A smile appeared on Li Wuyou's lips as he ran a hand through Zi Yue's messy purple hair.

After putting it to the test firsthand last night.

Zi Yue really was a good, untouched girl.

Oh, no!

Now, she could be called a good woman!

After all, just last night, Zi Yue had grown from a girl into a woman!

Though Zi Yue had joked that she would take the initiative and be the one on top, she was ultimately just an armchair driver who only knew how to joke, with no practical experience whatsoever. He had thoroughly suppressed her last night!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Before you got me, you called me Sister Zi Yue. Now that you have me, you call me Little Yueyue. Little Brother Wuyou, I think you've got real potential as a scumbag!"

Even though they were naked before each other, Zi Yue still teased Li Wuyou.

Shy?

Not a chance!

Everything that should have happened had already happened last night!

Why, the two of them were not only naked before each other now, but also sleeping in the same bed under the same blanket!

Besides!

Only girls got shy!

She had grown into a woman now!

After all, she hadn't endured the pain of growing up last night for nothing!

"Be a scumbag?"

"Don't worry, Little Yueyue!"

"Even if I really do become a scumbag someday, I won't abandon you!"

Li Wuyou nodded and gave her a solemn assurance.

There were so many beauties on the Douluo Continent, and he wanted to live a life with a woman in each arm too.

After all, he couldn't possibly give up the entire forest of beauties on the Douluo Continent for the sake of one tree, Zi Yue, could he?

Though putting it that way did make him a bit of a scumbag!

As for abandoning Zi Yue after having his fun?

That was completely out of the question, all right?

Leaving aside the fact that Zi Yue herself was a good, untouched girl, he couldn't forget that the Zi Clan, which controlled the Great Soul Arena, was no ordinary clan. And that was without even mentioning that Zi Yue's mother was a powerful Titled Douluo.

If he dared abandon Zi Yue after having his fun, his mother-in-law, whom he had yet to formally meet, would probably come straight to his door to settle accounts with her not-yet-official son-in-law.

"All right, all right, Little Brother Wuyou, I can't be bothered talking about this with you. Even if you have other women in the future, it doesn't matter. I can't be bothered worrying about all that."

"As long as you handle your other women properly, Little Brother Wuyou, that's enough. Just don't bring them back to bother me, or I won't be polite to them!"

Zi Yue rolled her mature, alluring eyes at Li Wuyou.

The Douluo Continent was a world where the strong reigned supreme. Among the powerful, the royalty, and the nobles across the continent, who spent their whole life with just one partner?

Didn't every one of them have a whole crowd of wives and concubines?

When it came to a man as outstanding as Li Wuyou, she wasn't confident enough to think she could keep him tied to her side alone.

Rather than fight with other women out of jealousy and make both of them miserable in the end, she might as well lay everything out in advance and set the rules firmly while she could.

"Little Yueyue, you really are..."

Li Wuyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Though Zi Yue didn't care whether he had other women, she didn't want to fight with them out of jealousy either. She had clearly planned out her future long ago.

Haji Yue, you're so sensible it's heartbreaking!

"All right, all right, Little Brother Wuyou. It's enough that you know how good I am to you. Don't go shedding tears over how moved you are in front of me!"

"I'm hungry. It's time we got up and ate!"

Zi Yue rubbed her stomach and immediately felt a wave of hunger.

The two of them had gone at it too hard last night, and she had used up a great deal of strength. Now that she had woken up, waves of hunger kept rising.

Zi Yue stretched lazily, her curves unfolding, her alluring eyes half-lidded and still drowsy from sleep.

She had to admit that Li Wuyou was indeed powerful.

Even with her physique enhanced by her True Dragon Martial Soul, Li Wuyou had nearly pounded her unconscious last night.

"Little Yueyue, get some rest first. I'll go tell the hotel staff to prepare some food."

Seeing Zi Yue rubbing her stomach and frowning, clearly uncomfortable, Li Wuyou considerately went to take care of it himself.

"So considerate. Looks like I made the right choice!"

Watching Li Wuyou go to tell the staff to prepare food, Zi Yue leaned against the soft pillow, an alluring smile unconsciously curving her lips.

She threw back the blanket and rose from the bed, exposing her well-nourished, rosy skin to the air.

Barefoot, Zi Yue stepped onto the soft carpet covering the bedroom floor. Her legs suddenly went weak, and she nearly lost her balance.

Quick as a flash, she grabbed the edge of the bed to steady herself.

"Tsk!"

"Honestly, Little Brother Wuyou!"

"He didn't know how to cherish a delicate flower last night!"

Zi Yue grumbled a little before slowly getting dressed.

In the top-floor restaurant of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Hotel.

The wine had gone three rounds, and the dishes had yielded their five flavors.

After eating and drinking her fill, Zi Yue gently wiped her rosy lips with a tissue and gave Li Wuyou a somewhat mischievous look.

"Little Brother Wuyou, you're planning to challenge a level-forty Soul Ancestor above your level in tonight's Soul Fighting match. I wonder if you're confident you can beat your opponent?"

The reason Zi Yue cared so much about this was that she wanted to fight Li Wuyou in the Soul Fighting arena.

Though Li Wuyou had conquered her in bed, she still hoped the man she had chosen could defeat her head-on in the Soul Fighting arena.

And, well, you had to admit it.

Though Zi Yue was a bit of a lovestruck fool, she was also the young lady of the Zi Clan, which controlled the Great Soul Arena.

She had received the full support of her clan's resources since childhood, as well as personal guidance from her mother, a powerful Titled Douluo. Deep down, she too had a fiercely competitive heart.

She was willing to yield in matters of love, but she would not readily admit defeat on the path of a Soul Master.

She looked forward to Li Wuyou defeating her head-on. Only then would she be completely convinced.

"Don't worry, Little Yueyue!"

"A mere level-forty Soul Ancestor is beneath my notice!"

Li Wuyou shrugged, his face full of confidence.

He wasn't boasting, but with his Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul and three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, wouldn't challenging a level-forty Soul Ancestor above his level be a piece of cake?

Without using his Angel Clone Soul Skill, only a level-fifty Soul King might be able to put him under tremendous pressure in the Soul Fighting arena.

"Fine!"

"Then I'll arrange your Soul Fighting match tonight!"

Excitement and anticipation surged in Zi Yue's eyes. Her lazy, alluring demeanor vanished, replaced by the burning fighting spirit of a Soul Master.

She could already hardly wait to have a great battle with Li Wuyou in the Soul Fighting arena.

Of course, she had no intention of telling Li Wuyou about the little plan in her heart.

If she told Li Wuyou the truth beforehand, he probably wouldn't fight her with all his strength when the time came.