Angel vs. Hell Purple Demon Dragon

It was a dark and windy night!

Inside Suotuo City's Great Soul Arena, the atmosphere was electric!

"Angel!"

"Angel!"

"Angel!"

All sixty thousand spectator seats were filled, and the cheers of "Angel" resounded throughout the Great Soul Arena.

Many women gazed at Li Wuyou on the Soul Fighting stage, their faces alight with excitement as they chanted their support.

Meanwhile, in a top-floor VIP box...

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"I didn't expect you to be so popular, little brother Wuyou!"

Zi Yue stood by the box's window, gazing at Li Wuyou, the center of everyone's attention on the stage, with the hint of a smile playing at her lips.

As the cheers rose and fell around her, she felt no annoyance. Instead, the fighting spirit in her eyes grew even stronger.

To make her fight with Li Wuyou possible, Zi Yue had not only arranged for some behind-the-scenes manipulation, but had also changed into a close-fitting combat outfit. It traced the lines of her slender waist and upright figure just right.

The lazy allure Zi Yue had worn during the day had faded from her face, replaced by the dashing bearing of a mature beauty.

"Girl, what did you get up to last night?"

The beautiful middle-aged woman looked Zi Yue up and down.

Zi Yue had gone out with Li Wuyou the night before and hadn't returned all night. As her mother, she could more or less guess what had happened.

What she couldn't be sure of was just how far Zi Yue and Li Wuyou had gone last night.

"Mom, little brother Wuyou and I are together!"

"Last night at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Hotel, everything that was supposed to happen happened!"

"If we're lucky, you can hold your grandson next year!"

Zi Yue spoke with a beaming smile.

She was someone who dared to love and dared to hate, so naturally she wouldn't hide it.

Besides, her mother didn't object to her being with Li Wuyou, so she had nothing to worry about!

"Zi Yue, you girl, you really are..."

The corner of the beautiful middle-aged woman's mouth twitched!

She had already had her suspicions, but did the girl have to move so damn fast?

They had known each other for only one night, and she'd just given herself away?

The thought of the daughter she had so carefully raised being rooted by a pig still left her feeling a little uncomfortable.

The crux of it was that her daughter had been the willing one, so she had no good reason to give that pig Li Wuyou a warning.

She couldn't very well use her strength as a Titled Douluo to make things difficult for her future son-in-law when her daughter had been willing, could she?

"Sigh!"

"Girl, as long as you don't regret it!"

The beautiful middle-aged woman shook her head helplessly.

What was done was done. It was already too late to blame Zi Yue for giving herself away so quickly.

Now that things had come to this, she could only find a chance to give Li Wuyou, her future son-in-law, a warning.

"Mom, don't worry!"

"I trust my judgment. Little brother Wuyou will never let me down. Just wait to hold your grandson!"

Zi Yue smiled confidently, her eyes full of trust in Li Wuyou.

She wasn't one of those delicate young ladies from a noble family. If Li Wuyou dared to let her down in the future, she had plenty of strength and means.

If she hadn't been wary of the behemoth that was Spirit Hall, she would have wanted to bring Li Wuyou into the Zi Clan as a live-in son-in-law.

"All right, all right. From now on, Mom won't meddle too much in you two's affairs!"

"If you're ever wronged, tell Mom. I'll stand up for you and make them pay. No daughter of the Zi Clan can be allowed to suffer such treatment."

The beautiful middle-aged woman's eyes were full of affection and helplessness.

She had no intention of interfering with her daughter's choice. She would only keep a quiet watch on Li Wuyou's every move.

If the boy dared to let Zi Yue down, she would never let that faithless man Li Wuyou off lightly, even if it meant facing the behemoth that was Spirit Hall.

"Mom, don't worry!"

"I'm not like those delicate nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire. Your daughter has plenty of strength and means."

Zi Yue put on her mask and skipped out of the box, heading straight for the Soul Fighting stage.

Meanwhile, on the Soul Fighting stage, Li Wuyou and the masked Zi Yue stood facing each other.

"Little Yueyue, what are you..."

Li Wuyou's mouth fell slightly open, but he stopped short of finishing.

Even with a mask on, he recognized at a glance the girlfriend he'd rolled in the sheets with last night.

Good grief. Just good grief.

He'd been wondering why Zi Yue kept urging him to challenge a level-forty Soul Ancestor above his level. So this was where she'd been waiting for him.

"What Little Yueyue?"

"Little brother Wuyou, surely you've mistaken me for someone else?"

Zi Yue's pink lips curved upward slightly, and the eyes beneath her mask shone with a sly smile.

She deliberately altered her voice a little, making it sound slightly different from usual in an attempt to pass herself off as someone else.

"Little Yueyue, stop pretending!"

"Changing your voice won't help. We saw each other in the flesh last night. I recognized your body and presence at a glance!"

"Besides, I've heard that voice you just put on. It's the tone you unconsciously slip into when you're excited. You can't fool me."

Looking at the familiar eyes beneath the mask, Li Wuyou shook his head with a helpless chuckle.

Now that things had come to this, how could he not understand what Zi Yue was up to? The girl clearly wanted a good, satisfying fight with him.

"Oh? Is that so? I thought my disguise was pretty good!"

"Little brother Wuyou, so what if you recognized me?"

"Since we're already on the Soul Fighting stage, let's have a good, satisfying fight!"

Seeing that her disguise had been exposed, Zi Yue simply stopped pretending.

Four Soul Rings, two yellow and two purple, suddenly rose beneath her feet. With a deep dragon's roar, an enormous purple True Dragon Martial Soul abruptly unfurled its body behind her.

"Codename: Little Dragon Girl!"

"Level forty-three Battle Soul Ancestor!"

"Martial Soul: Hell Purple Demon Dragon!"

"Little brother Wuyou, please instruct me!"

After introducing herself, Zi Yue not only took a fighting stance but also immediately entered the Martial Soul Possession state. A pair of dragon horns appeared on her forehead.

Doudou, who was serving as the referee nearby, was also quite stunned by what she'd heard Li Wuyou and Zi Yue say.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Little Yueyue, you got a boyfriend without even telling your good friend, and you secretly arranged this Soul Fight too. You really kept it well hidden."

"Little brother Wuyou, Little Yueyue is just stubborn, so don't take it to heart. Just have a good fight with her and everything will be fine!"

Doudou lowered her voice, her eyes bright with excitement at the gossip, and deliberately switched off the microphone Soul Tool in her hand.

She hadn't expected to run into such a good show on her first day back from vacation.

On one side was her best friend, and on the other was the wildly popular young man Angel. And it was a match between a couple on the stage—this wasn't the sort of spectacle one came across every day.

"Codename: Angel!"

"Level thirty-nine Battle Soul Elder!"

"Martial Soul: Six-Winged Angel!"

"Little Yueyue, please instruct me!"

Li Wuyou shot the referee, who was joining in the fun, a hard glare before helplessly introducing himself to go through the formalities.

Three black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings suddenly rose beneath his feet. As Soul Power with powerful light, sacred, and scorching attributes erupted, a Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul slowly unfurling its six feathered wings became the focus of the entire Great Soul Arena in an instant.