The Soul Hall's First Player
Chapter 872

The Rice King

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The complicated taste in his mouth nearly made Yao Xingji faint.

This was dirt! Dirt! He, Yao Xingji, had actually, in full view of everyone—

Player, please note: You generously invited Yao Xingji to eat dirt. Unable to refuse your warm hospitality, Yao Xingji took three small bites, but found the dirt awful. He has therefore developed immense resentment toward you. Yao Xingji's Favorability -30. Player, please note: Yao Xingji's Favorability has transformed into Hatred. Current Hatred: 40!

Yao Xingji really had a strange temper.

Even AI Nüwa had said it was an invitation to a meal. If the meal tasted bad, then Yang Shan did bear a little responsibility.

But was there any need to get so angry? He had no sense of perspective at all.

Just as Yang Shan was about to teach Yao Xingji a lesson for his rotten temper, Yao Ling, Xiao Ding, and Xiao Li joined forces and charged in! At the same time, Thunder Lord and Lei Che, using Three Thousand Thunder Movement, rushed over at top speed to provide support.

Thunder Lord blocked Xiao Ding, while Xiao Li looked at Lei Che, who had locked his long spear between both hands, and nearly laughed in anger. "Lei Che, do you even know your own limits?"

Lei Che burst out laughing.

"What's the matter? You, Xiao Li, are a Seven-Star Dou Zun. I, Lei Che, am also a Seven-Star Dou Zun. Why can't I stop you?"

Xiao Li's fury surged.

Among the prodigies of the Ancient Eight Clans, anyone qualified to be his opponent had to be at least on Lei Yang's level.

Lei Che did not even possess a Heaven and Earth Oddity.

He only had the cultivation of a Seven-Star Dou Zun.

"I don't know whether I should praise your

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