When Neuvillette and Focalors arrived at the Soul Arena with the group, the staff—guards—were somewhat dumbfounded, but they still let them through.
They casually picked the nearest arena, and the staff cooperatively turned on the lights.
No one knew who had spread the news that Neuvillette would be sparring with the captain of the Royal Fight Team. Before either side had even taken the stage, Soul Arena staff had already begun arriving one after another.
"As expected of the Young Master. He directly arranged a private Soul Fight with their captain. As long as Yu Tianheng gets injured, the odds of them losing tomorrow's team Soul Fight will increase dramatically."
"So this was how it would be resolved? Amazing!"
Manager Ao, who did not know the full story, sighed in admiration.
"Lord Neuvillette is incredibly powerful. I've only seen Lord Neuvillette make a move once, but that time was truly breathtaking!"
"You mean when Lord Neuvillette stopped that third contestant last time?"
"Yeah! With the strength of a Soul Elder, Lord Neuvillette unleashed speed even faster than a Soul Ancestor's. That was how he saved the Iron Blood Combination!"
"Alright, quiet down. This is Lord Neuvillette's first spar inside the Soul Arena. Let's all take a good look at his magnificent bearing!"
"I'm Lord Neuvillette's dog!"
"???"
It seemed something strange had slipped in?
The members of Royal Fight Team One exchanged looks. Were these staff members really not just flattering him?
Just because Neuvillette was the Soul Arena's Young Master, was there really any need to praise him so extravagantly?
"Let's see what you've really got!"
"We want to see exactly what this young man praised by Poison Douluo is capable of!"
Everyone thought this to themselves, but Yu Tianheng alone felt truly overwhelmed by the pressure!
Yu Tianheng