Dai Mubai's gaze was complicated as he looked at the stunning figure on the Soul Dueling Platform, surrounded by admirers and promoted to a purple-gold badge.
"Her figure is very similar, but neither her temperament nor her martial soul is anything like yours, Zhu Zhuqing. But if only she were you, then I wouldn't have to worry about the royal succession battle."
Having deeply inherited Shrek's teachings, Dai Mubai upheld the belief that those who dared not cause trouble were mediocrities. However, he would never provoke a Soul Master he absolutely could not defeat, especially when he harbored indescribable thoughts toward her.
Dai Mubai, who had once trained for a year and a half in Suotuo City yet still had only two Soul Fighting points, knew all too well just how formidable the girl below the platform was.
After learning Formless Heavenly Gang Power, Dai Mubai should have been able to run rampant through the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena and earn a Silver Soul Fighter badge to graduate. Unfortunately, due to the changes brought by Ye Wen, the Shrek group had arrived at Heaven Dou Imperial City far earlier than expected.
The Soul Masters capable of establishing themselves here were not comparable to those in a small city like Suotuo. The boost Dai Mubai had gained from his Self-Created Soul Skill had plummeted to rock bottom, and he was still struggling at the Bronze Soul Fighter stage.
Furthermore, Zhu Zhuqing's departure had left Dai Mubai with no heart for cultivation or battle. He was practically half-crippled now.
"Hey, Boss Dai~"
Just then, someone lightly patted Dai Mubai on the shoulder. A somewhat sleazy voice rang out.
Dai Mubai listlessly glanced at Oscar, who had returned to his unkempt, bearded-uncle appearance after Ning Rongrong left.
"Little Ao, what do you