Ye Guyi Joins Bright Hall, Xuan Zi Wants to Stir Things Up
Before long, all three Soul Tool matches had ended. Aside from Wang Dong'er and Ye Guyi, the winner of the third match was contestant number sixty-six.
"Number twenty-two."
After the match, Ye Guyi had been about to leave when Wang Dong'er suddenly called out to her. She looked over in confusion.
"Want to find somewhere to talk?" Wang Dong'er asked, looking at Ye Guyi's face hidden beneath a veil.
"Not interested." Ye Guyi glanced at Wang Dong'er, turned, and left.
"What if it's about Evil Soul Masters?"
"What?" Ye Guyi instantly turned back, scrutinizing Wang Dong'er.
"Fine. Let's find somewhere to talk," Ye Guyi said.
Not long afterward, they arrived at a restaurant.
By now, Wang Dong'er had grown used to the Douluo World's strange blend of Eastern and Western styles. With people from all sides gathered in Mingdu, not only inns and hotels but even restaurants and bars were packed to the brim.
When several young women entered, a waiter came forward and asked, "What would you ladies like to eat?"
"Do you have a private room?" Wang Dong'er asked.
"Yes, yes. Please follow me," the waiter said. He had sharp eyes and, without any clichéd incident occurring, led them to a private room.
"Bring us some good food and wine," Wang Dong'er said, tossing a few Gold Soul Coins to the waiter. His smile immediately widened. "Certainly! Please take a seat, ladies. Your food and wine will be ready shortly!"
After sitting down, Ye Guyi felt that something was off. Her vigilance immediately rose, and she discreetly swept her gaze over the others. Only then did she discover that, at some point, another person had appeared at the table.
The people who had originally come with