The moment Meng Shenji saw that punchable face at the door, his mood worsened even further.
Yu Xiaowei swaggered over and sat down in front of Meng Shenji, gesturing animatedly as he spoke.
"Hey, Old Man Meng, don't pull that sour face every time you see me. I'm not here to collect a debt this time. I've brought you a big gift."
"A gift? Don't tell me it's the kind that requires extra payment?"
"Hey, don't say that. This time, it's for real."
Yu Xiaowei pointed at Ma Hongjun behind him and said with a grin.
"First, I brought you a bonus: a level twenty-eight mutated Phoenix Martial Soul, an Assault System Soul Master."
Flender and Ma Hongjun both looked disgruntled. No one would feel good about being treated as a bonus thrown into a deal.
But before coming here, Yu Xiaowei had told them not to speak carelessly. Otherwise, he guaranteed that not a single academy in all of Heaven Dou City would take in Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai.
That threat worked very well—at least, it worked very well on Flender.
As for Ma Hongjun, if Yu Xiaowei said he could not speak, he absolutely would not dare utter a word.
"Level twenty-eight? What use is that?"
"Yu Xiaowei, do you think that just because Thunderbolt Douluo and Poison Douluo are backing you, you can act however you please in front of me?"
Meng Shenji's expression darkened as the aura around him grew increasingly powerful.
The terrifying pressure of an eighty-sixth-level Soul Douluo immediately made Flender and Ma Hongjun feel enormous pressure.
Yet Yu Xiaowei seemed completely unaffected and continued with a cheerful smile.
"I told you, he's just a bonus. Do you understand what a bonus is?"
"Besides, it's a mutated Phoenix Martial Soul. Though the kid's