Dai Mubai and Tang San's Exhilarating Battle

Chapter 22: Dai Mubai and Tang San's Exhilarating Battle

Ye Fan and the other two turned around at the same time.

They saw three people slowly walking in through the hotel entrance.

The group consisted of one man and two women.

The two girls were dressed flamboyantly, both appearing to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with tall, slender figures.

They were even slightly taller than Xiao Wu.

Most astonishingly, their faces were exactly identical.

They were a pair of twins.

The moment the two girls entered, their gazes landed on Ye Fan.

His eyes were exceptionally captivating.

At first glance, they made people want to draw closer to him.

However, since Dai Mubai still had an arm around each of them, they did not show those feelings.

Ye Fan casually swept his gaze over the two girls before turning it to Dai Mubai.

He was around 1.8 meters tall, almost the same height as Ye Fan.

He was sixteen years old.

His shoulders were broad, and his handsome features carried a trace of resoluteness. A head of golden hair draped down his back, hanging nearly to his waist.

His hair was not curly, but straight and smooth as it fell behind him.

The lecherous tiger, Dai Mubai.

Yet the most eye-catching thing about him was still his Innate Cataract Saint Body, with double pupils in his eyes.

Dai Mubai merely looked at the receptionist and said,

"Are you new here?"

"Don't you know you're supposed to keep a room reserved for me?"

"Call your manager out."

The receptionist shuddered, said yes, and hurried into the hotel.

Tang San looked calmly at Dai Mubai.

"This big brother, it seems we were here first."

He absolutely could not miss such a perfect opportunity to play the hero and save the beauty.

Xiao Wu really wanted to stay here, but now someone was trying to take the room from them.

If he could win this room for them,

then perhaps Xiao Wu would call him Third Brother.

Dai Mubai did not even glance at Tang San. He had never had a habit of explaining himself to others.

His way of doing things was simple: dominance.

"So what if you were here first?"

Xiao Wu was not someone easy to bully. The moment she heard someone was taking their room,

"So what? Get lost."

A cold glint flashed through Dai Mubai's eyes.

"Very good. It's been years since anyone dared speak to me like that."

"I can see you're Soul Masters too."

"If you can beat me, I'll leave immediately."

"Otherwise, you can get lost!"

Hearing Dai Mubai's words,

the twin girls beside him could not help giggling foolishly.

The two obediently let go of his arms and stepped aside to watch quietly.

Dai Mubai finally turned around fully. His evil eyes flickered between his double pupils, like sharp blades slicing across Tang San.

Just then, the receptionist from before and another person hurried out from inside the hotel.

"Young Master Dai, let's talk this over. Please, don't resort to violence."

Dai Mubai glanced at him. "Manager Wang, your hotel is getting better and better at business, huh?"

Manager Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and forced a smile.

"This kid is new. I'll arrange a room for you right away!"

"Too late!"

"Young Master Dai, Young Master Dai, you..."

Manager Wang was frantic, his face full of pleading.

A sharp light flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes.

"Enough nonsense. I'll cover all the damages."

Having long been the boss lady at Notting College,

how could Xiao Wu tolerate such an arrogant look? She immediately prepared to rush forward and fight.

"I'll do it,"

"This is a matter between men."

Tang San found himself an excuse and quickly stepped forward. At the same time, he did not forget to take a jab at Ye Fan.

The meaning was obvious.

I'm a man. If Ye Fan won't step up, then he isn't.

Ye Fan did not even look at him and could not care less.

Xiao Wu could think whatever she wanted.

Besides,

if words like that actually worked, it would be a miracle.

Tang San and Dai Mubai quickly began fighting.

They clashed again and again.

Although Tang San was far behind in terms of being a Soul Master, he still possessed the Tang Sect's techniques, as well as the physical improvements gained from years of blacksmithing.

Without using their Martial Souls, he could still trade blows with Dai Mubai.

He even made Dai Mubai suffer a slight loss with techniques others could not see, similar to Self-Created Soul Skills: Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, Mystic Jade Hand, and Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Tang San looked calmly at Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai raised a brow. Tang San had already piqued his interest. Today, he had to have an exhilarating battle with Tang San...

Ye Fan raised his brows when he saw this. He directly changed one character, pulling the same trick again.

Dai Mubai licked his lips.

"Tang San, I have to say, you've stirred up my sexual interest."

Tang San's eyes gradually lit up as well.

He discovered that Young Master Dai before him had changed.

If he had previously been cold and dismissive,

then now, his body was filled with blazing fighting intent.

"White Tiger, possess!"

He shouted fiercely.

A powerful white light exploded from within his body. His muscles rapidly swelled, stretching his clothes tight, while his golden hair turned black and white. Several markings formed the character for king on his forehead.

Two yellow and one purple Soul Rings slowly rose from beneath his feet, and a powerful pressure instantly spread in all directions.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger. Level thirty-seven Battle Soul Elder."

"A Soul Elder!"

The other party was actually a Soul Elder!

Tang San's heart jolted.

Although his opponent was a Soul Elder, he still had the advantage of the Tang Sect's secret arts.

"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Hammer. Level twenty-four Tool Soul Master."

A spherical Blue Silver Hammer rapidly rose from Tang San's right palm.

"Blue Silver Hammer? What kind of thing is that?"

Dai Mubai stared at Tang San with widened eyes.

He had initially thought his opponent was some formidable figure.

Who would have expected such a Martial Soul?

And both Soul Rings were ten-year white rings?

No, the first Soul Ring seemed inferior even to a ten-year Soul Ring. It was not even a pure white.

Tang San coldly uttered that classic saying,

"There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters."

Dai Mubai gave a sound of agreement, and his evaluation of Tang San rose several notches.

For him to speak with such confidence, he surely had the strength to back it up.

Only then was he worthy of having a proper fight with him.

"Well said. There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters."

"Let me see what is so special about your Blue Silver Hammer Martial Soul."

Tang San's second Soul Ring flashed, and his body immediately began to swell.

Seeing this, Ye Fan knew he could not stay any longer.

Otherwise, he would be dragged into this mess.

"I'm leaving first."

With that,

Ye Fan took two steps at a time and swiftly left the Rose Hotel.

"Fan Ge!"

Xiao Wu hurriedly ran after Ye Fan.

The twins had kept their eyes on Ye Fan the entire time.

When they saw him leave, they desperately wanted to follow him and ask where he was staying.

"Second Soul Skill, Fart Stockpiling!"

"Enhance First Soul Skill."

"Farts strike like hammer blows, charge up one hammer—Tang San's fart!"

The moment Tang San finished chanting the Soul Incantation, he discovered that Xiao Wu had left.

Xiao Wu was gone, so who was he putting on this show for?

"Xiao Wu!"