When Tang San and Lan Xue emerged from the two-on-two Spirit Duel Arena, Dai Mubai and the others had already finished their own matches. Today could be called a day of shared joy. Aside from Zhu Zhuqing losing to Tang San, everyone else had won their spirit duels. Thanks to their two matches, Tang San and Lan Xue each earned two points and twenty gold coins.
"Where's the dean?" Tang San asked Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai said helplessly, "Who knows where he went? He told us to head back first once our duels were over."
As the five of them left the Spirit Duel Arena, they could still hear waves of cheers rising and falling behind them. Today's duels could not be said to have brought them tremendous gains, but through this kind of hostile real combat, Tang San still felt that he had gained quite a lot.
"You go back first. The dean told me earlier to stop by his shop," Ma Hongjun suddenly said. Excitement gleamed in his small eyes.
A faintly amused expression appeared on Dai Mubai's face. "Then we'll head back first. Take it easy."
"Boss Dai, aren't you going?"
"No. Stop talking nonsense and get going." Dai Mubai shot him an annoyed glare, but the corner of his eye drifted toward Zhu Zhuqing.
The fat man's reaction was clearly rather slow, and he did not catch the meaning in Dai Mubai's gaze. His chubby face was slightly flushed with excitement. "Come on, let's go together. Didn't you say women aren't people, but resources?"
Dai Mubai finally lost his patience. "Get lost. My taste isn't as bad as yours."
Ma Hongjun snorted in dissatisfaction, but facing the anger flashing in Dai Mubai's evil eyes, he opened his mouth yet ultimately did not dare trade words with