"Then please, teach me," Tang San said as he stepped forward two paces, anger simmering in his heart.
"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, level twenty-nine Tool Soul Master."
"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, level thirty-seven Battle Soul Elder."
After introducing themselves, the two immediately began fighting.
Luo Ling and Zhu Zhuqing also walked to the stairway entrance and saw the scene at the front desk.
Luo Ling quietly glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and clearly saw the shift in her expression when she saw Dai Mubai.
But it quickly disappeared. Upon seeing the two flamboyantly dressed girls behind Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing's gaze turned cold again.
Bringing two women to a couples' hotel in the middle of the night—what he intended to do went without saying.
Luo Ling secretly smiled and paid it no mind, walking straight over to Xiao Wu, who had her back to him.
"Long time no see, Little Rabbit," he whispered into Xiao Wu's ear.
As though struck by lightning, Xiao Wu jolted and hurriedly turned around, backing away.
"Who?"
Xiao Wu shouted, only then clearly seeing the person behind her. The instant she saw the man, her eyes trembled sharply.
"Were we really just ordinary friends in the future?"
"Of course we were just ordinary friends."
Those old voices seemed to ring in her ears once more.
Six years had passed. They had clearly only met twice, yet this man had been deeply branded into her heart, impossible to erase.
"What? Don't recognize me anymore?" Luo Ling smiled, feeling somewhat wistful as well.
Six years had passed. Little Rabbit had grown up too, becoming even more beautiful.
Xiao Wu fell silent for a long while before finally asking, "Why are you here?"
"I have some things to take care of."
After only