"Steal her away, my ass. If Gu Yue found out about that experiment we conducted, she'd probably summon Di Tian and the others in minutes and scatter our ashes," Nan Fusheng said irritably.
"Besides, Gu Yue came here because of her bet with Na'er, didn't she? With Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Bloodline attracting her, who could possibly steal her away? Didn't you notice that aside from Tang Wulin, she treated everyone else with complete indifference?
What's more, I'm not interested in saving Soul Beasts or rebelling against humanity. At most, I just lust after her body." Nan Fusheng curled his lip.
To him, Soul Beasts truly held little appeal. Parasitizing a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Spirit gave him fewer Anchors than a single adult, which was simply absurd.
But he quickly came to terms with it. The saying that humans were the primates of all creation was not empty talk, so Nan Fusheng had no interest in the racial revival of Soul Beasts.
Boom, boom, boom... Nine successive explosions rang out in the air. Nan Fusheng and Qiangu Bubai turned their gazes toward the arena. Wu Changkong was fighting Hailu Academy's two contestants.
An intense chill instantly swept through the center of the arena, making everyone shiver uncontrollably. Multicolored radiance rose into the sky, and for a moment, powerful elemental fluctuations filled the entire Stadium.
At the same time, piercing alarms sounded throughout Skysea Stadium. The Skysea Alliance Grand Competition had been held for so many years, and few had ever dared to cause trouble during it. After all, that was equivalent to making enemies of the entire Skysea Alliance!
Three Spirit Emperors clashed continuously above the arena. Following a powerful collision of Soul Power, light and shadows flashed. Wu Changkong still stood proudly where he was, elemental fluctuations whipping his