The Arrogant Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect

Inside a betting shop.

The lively scene vanished instantly.

The entire hall was completely silent.

Everyone in the store was stunned by what the Demon Bear had just said.

Five thousand Gold Soul Coin!

This is arguably the biggest bet to date.

Previously, it was just an ignorant young man who bet three Gold Soul Coin.

Now, another item worth 5,000 Gold Soul Coin has appeared.

The large number of bets placed didn't seem unusual to most people, and no one found it strange.

After all, there are still rich people in this world.

But what truly stunned everyone was...

The man in front of me had slightly dark skin and a robust physique.

They actually bet all five thousand Gold Soul Coin on an unknown blue team!

Isn't that stupid?!

Everyone watched silently as the Demon Bear placed the Gold Soul Coin on the platform.

Five thousand.

They were piled up haphazardly, already forming a small mountain.

Everyone stared intently as the lean man stored the small mountain of debris into a spatial Soul Tool.

A look of regret appeared on everyone's faces.

Five thousand Gold Soul Coin have gone down the drain just like that, what a waste!

Everyone felt a deep sense of regret.

However, no one said anything; they just shook their heads.

Since they insist, that's their business, and they shouldn't say anything unpleasant.

Sweep the snow from your own doorstep, and don't worry about the frost on someone else's roof.

No one recognized the Demon Bear's identity; they simply thought he was another ignorant fool, a sucker who placed a bet without knowing the truth.

Although the Demon Bear frequently appears in Spirit City.

But the places he frequented were merely brothels.

In addition, they always make a point of dressing up before going out.

Aside from those who truly know him.

The others.

I really can't recognize who he is.

Struggling to squeeze through the crowd, Demon Bear quickly jogged forward a couple of steps to catch up with Li Mubai.

"Old Li, I've staked out all my pocket money this time."

"If I lose, I won't even have my underwear left."

The Demon Bear muttered to itself as it walked.

"Don't worry. If I lose, I'll cover all your expenses for going to the brothel for the next month."

Li Mubai understood what the Demon Bear meant, and so he smiled and made his promise.

After taking a couple more steps, he remembered something and continued:

"This is limited to listening to music in brothels, and does not include flower arranging or jade appreciation."

The Demon Bear was quite pleased with the first half of the speech, his face beaming with satisfaction.

But then Li Mubai suddenly turned his head and said something serious.

The Demon Bear's entire face fell, turning a deep liver color.

There are only boudoirs, no flowers.

Isn't this making things difficult for Old Bear?

Once inside, that hero was able to withstand the tests of those young girls!

Twenty-eight beauties have a body that looks like a crisp.

It's so captivating that you can't bear to leave and can't sleep at night.

If he can't get completely drunk, he definitely won't be able to sleep that night.

"Sigh~~"

He sighed.

The disheartened and listless Demon Bear followed Li Mubai to the arena.

A battleground.

It is a huge circular building (similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome).

It is located to the east of the vast Spirit Hall complex.

It occupies an area of ten li in circumference.

Such a large area is enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people watching at the same time.

The spacious grounds, coupled with the protection of a special array, made this building exceptionally sturdy.

It is strong enough to tolerate a fierce battle between two Titled Douluo.

The imposing entrance to the arena.

Two silver-armored guards stood guard on either side, their figures upright and their expressions focused.

This made the magnificent aura of the Spirit Hall shine even brighter.

All the passing Soul Master who saw this were amazed.

"The Spirit Hall truly lives up to its reputation as a supreme behemoth in the Soul Master World; even this one training ground is unmatched by any other sect."

Some people gazed at the colossal structure before them and sighed softly.

"Judging from the oppressive aura they exude... these two guards must be at least in their fifties."

The Spirit Hall is indeed full of talented people and has a profound foundation.

With such capable individuals, they could dominate a city in any other place.

But in this Spirit City, he was merely a gatekeeper.

Another man gazed at the guards, their bodies shimmering silver in the blazing sun, his voice filled with emotion.

"Such a profound foundation is awe-inspiring! Compared to it, my sect is truly like a firefly compared to the bright moon, worlds apart."

A Soul Master from a minor sect had eyes full of envy.

In the arena.

Excluding the spectator stands surrounding the entire arena.

Opposite the main entrance, there is also this separate elevated platform.

After taking a quick look around,

Li Mubai and the Demon Bear headed straight for the highest, isolated platform.

There.

Several figures stood there, exuding extraordinary presence.

Just standing there quietly inspires awe and a deep sense of respect.

This is the weak showing weakness to the strong!

Just like the laws of nature.

Hunting dogs will keep their distance from a large lion.

Under normal circumstances.

Neither of them would even entertain the thought of wanting to get involved with them.

Just as Li Mubai and his companion were walking towards the highest observation deck.

Suddenly, I heard hurried footsteps behind me.

Before the two could even turn around and look...

The voice behind me was already ringing in my ears.

Then a figure dressed in blue passed between Li Mubai and the Demon Bear.

The Demon Bear immediately frowned.

That person just brushed past me; that's extremely impolite.

Li Mubai was also somewhat displeased, but he did not directly express his remorse.

Because the blue figure lost its footing and fell to the ground as it passed through him and the Demon Bear.

A person of relatively low strength forced their way through the gap between two Titled Douluo.

The result was predictable.

Li Mubai and the Demon Bear remained unmoved, while the blue figure fell flat on his face.

Fortunately, the arena floor was clean, and no one was urinating or defecating there.

Otherwise.

This person fell down, and his mouth was going to suffer.

How do you walk? Don't you have eyes?!

The man in blue quickly got up and questioned him sternly.

Falling in public made him feel his face getting slightly hot.

Having made a fool of oneself, one naturally becomes angry and embarrassed.

"You fucking..."

Seeing that the other party was being unreasonable and still dared to argue, Demon Bear immediately couldn't help but swear.

Just as he was about to make his move.

Li Mubai reached out and placed a hand on the Demon Bear's shoulder.

"Old Li, don't stop me. I'm going to teach this arrogant brat a lesson today!"

The Demon Bear rubbed its fists together, seething with indignation.

"You want to lecture me? Do you even know who I am?"

The man in blue had an arrogant look on his face, holding his head high, appearing fearless.

"Fuck you!"

This time.

The Demon Bear was absolutely enraged.

Li Mubai also released his hand from the Demon Bear's shoulder.

He had assumed the other person might have some urgent matter, so he wanted to give them a chance to explain.

After all, he didn't have the habit of bullying others.

Who knew?

The other party not only refused to explain, but also appeared arrogant.

Holy crap... someone like that, and we still have to indulge him? Is he still Li Mubai?

Actually, from the very beginning.

Li Mubai immediately recognized the other party's identity.

Blue clothes

A lightning bolt pattern was also printed on it.

It's obvious.

The other party is a disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects!

This sect and the Spirit Hall have never gotten along well.

And the other side is powerful.

It's no wonder they're so arrogant, relying on their master's power.

From here.

He could see through the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's style of doing things.