Xu Yichen, Who Loved Watching the Plot

The man had an ordinary appearance and wore a set of blue clothes.

The woman had silky, smooth black hair braided into a neat scorpion braid that hung past her calves. She wore a small pink top that tightly wrapped her already developing figure and slender waist, so slim it could be encircled in one hand.

Her delicate face was breathtakingly beautiful, fair and alluring. Her eyes were especially lively, and her appearance was fresh and captivating.

"Headmaster, that little girl is a soul beast."

Ling Xi transmitted her voice.

"I know. Don't worry."

Xu Yichen patted Ling Xi's soft, fair little hand.

Ling Xi's pretty face reddened slightly, and she turned away somewhat bashfully.

During their journey, Xu Yichen and Ling Xi's relationship had progressed rapidly. He had almost devoured Ling Xi.

"The Dai Mubai you wanted to see has twins beside him. Maybe he's already forgotten all about you."

Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fist, then slowly relaxed it.

"Let's go."

"No rush. Why not watch such a good show?"

"Big brother, we were here first."

Tang San stared intently at Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, his face full of disdain. "So what?"

"So what? Get lost!" Xiao Wu flashed in front of Tang San and pointed at Dai Mubai as she cursed.

Dai Mubai's icy eyes fell on Xiao Wu. "You dare speak to me like that? There are Soul Power fluctuations on you. You must be soul masters too. Come at me together. If you can beat me, the room is yours. If you can't, demonstrate how to roll away!"

The twin girls beside him let go of his arms and retreated to the side.

Xu Yichen actually wanted to see how Tang San would roll away too. He quietly moved beside Ling Xi and leaned close to whisper something in her ear.

Feeling the warmth by her ear, Ling Xi's calm face flushed red once more.

"Hehe, Headmaster, you're so bad!"

"Bad men are what women love."

As he spoke, Xu Yichen kissed Ling Xi's pretty cheek.

Zhu Zhuqing, standing nearby, was dumbstruck. Good heavens, was this really a Titled Douluo? She actually let a teenage boy kiss her.

This Angel Academy really seemed rather improper.

The waiter arrived with a middle-aged man.

"Please, let's talk this out. Don't resort to violence."

"Manager Wang, your Rose Hotel is getting better and better at business, huh!"

Manager Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled apologetically. "Young Master Dai, it was my subordinate's fault. This kid just arrived yesterday and doesn't know the rules. I'll arrange a room for you immediately."

"This is our room! You dog-eyed snob, don't think you can bully us just because we're young."

Xiao Wu refused to accept it.

"Hmph! Even if you want to leave now, it won't be so easy. You cursed at me and think you can just walk away?"

"Young Master Dai, Young Master Dai..." Manager Wang was frantic. If they started fighting, the Rose Hotel would suffer terrible losses.

"Enough nonsense. Get out of the way. I'll cover all the damages."

As the big sister, Xiao Wu immediately wanted to charge forward and fight, but Tang San hurriedly pulled her behind him.

"I'll do it."

"Why? I'll do it myself. I'll beat him until even his mother won't recognize him!"

Tang San frowned slightly. "Girls should watch their language. Have you forgotten what I told you before? I'll always protect you."

Xiao Wu's expression softened a little. "Then be careful."

"Stop arguing. I said both of you can come at me together!"

Dai Mubai was becoming impatient.

"Please enlighten me."

"Hmph!"

Dai Mubai raised his right fist, lunged forward, and drove it straight toward Tang San's chest.

Tang San's expression changed. That punch carried immense momentum, with both its power and speed at their peak.

Tang San's hands instantly turned milky white as he struck out with his palm.

With a bang, Tang San staggered back four or five steps.

"Very good. You can take one of my punches. You're qualified to be my opponent."

Dai Mubai rushed forward in a single stride. Tang San did not falter and charged straight at him.

Their fists and palms collided repeatedly, the banging sounds unceasing.

Although Dai Mubai attacked continuously, Tang San neutralized every strike.

Dai Mubai's expression darkened. He had to admit that this youth was indeed powerful.

Xu Yichen, watching the show, rubbed his chin and thought to himself.

As expected of Tang San. That Mysterious Jade Hand is pretty impressive.

Xu Yichen did not covet Tang San's Tang Sect Techniques or hidden weapons. After all, his system had a chance of giving him such things as well.

Their effects would definitely be stronger than Tang San's.

Still, Douluo truly was the bottom rung of fantasy worlds. Even things brought over from a martial arts world could have such tremendous effects. Those hidden weapons could even kill Titled Douluo and gods. It was absurd.

"Still want to continue?"

"Of course. You forced me to use Soul Power, so I've already lost this match. But how could I be satisfied without exchanging a few more moves with you? No matter how the rest of this match ends, the room will be yours."

"White Tiger Possession!!!"

A pale white radiance suddenly erupted from Dai Mubai's body. His muscles swelled abruptly, and his golden hair instantly turned black and white, predominantly white. A king-shaped marking appeared on his forehead. His hands doubled in size and became covered in white fur, while short dagger-like claws eight inches long extended from his palms. His double pupils turned a deep, shadowy blue.

Three shining rings rose in succession beneath his feet, two yellow and one purple. As the soul rings revolved, surging Soul Power swept in all directions.

"Dai Mubai, White Tiger martial soul, level thirty-seven Battle Soul Elder. Please enlighten me."

A faint layer of purple appeared in Tang San's eyes as he slowly raised his right hand.

A clump of dark blue grass suddenly grew from Tang San's palm. Every blade looked thin and delicate, covered in tiny, dense thorns.

"Tang San, Blue Silver Grass martial soul, level twenty-nine Tool Soul Master."

"Your martial soul is only Blue Silver Grass?"

"There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters!"

Xu Yichen nearly laughed out loud when he heard that.

As expected, those were the words of a useless master. He was clearly saying them to himself.

If he wasn't useless, why had he remained at level twenty-nine?

When he bullied Tang San in the future, he would also have to strike at Yu Xiaogang's pride.

After all, Liu Erlong and Bibi Dong were rare mature beauties who had aged well.

Who wouldn't want them?

Dai Mubai flashed forward and instantly arrived before Tang San. The sharp claws on his ten fingers gleamed with deadly edge.

Tang San stepped with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, trying to evade Dai Mubai's attack.

At that moment, Xu Yichen and Ling Xi exchanged a glance. A small stone suddenly appeared in Ling Xi's hand. She infused it with Soul Power and flicked it lightly, sending the pebble silently tearing through the air.

"Hmph! You think an attack like this can hit me?"

Tang San was inwardly disdainful, but in the next instant, a sharp pain shot through his right leg. His steps slowed, and Dai Mubai sent him flying with a claw strike.

"Ah!"

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