Tang San vs. Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing Hiding in the Shadows

"This big brother, we were here first."

"So what?" Dai Mubai could not be bothered to explain.

"Get lost!" Xiao Wu shouted angrily.

"Very well." Dai Mubai released the twins and looked at the two of them. "No one has dared to be this arrogant in front of me for a long time. You're Soul Masters too, right? Then we'll use a Soul Master's way to decide who gets the room."

At that moment, the manager came out. Seeing the aggressive-looking Dai Mubai, he immediately apologized. "Young Master Dai, I'm terribly sorry. He's new here. The room will be given to you immediately."

"No!" Xiao Wu shouted.

"Then let's do this." Dai Mubai moved toward the back.

"Young Master Dai, this..."

"I'll pay for all damages. Stop talking nonsense."

"Right away." The manager breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the waiter away.

Tang San took a deep breath and stepped forward. He knew there was no avoiding a fight this time.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai threw a punch without hesitation.

Tang San's hands turned milky white as they collided with Dai Mubai's fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Not bad!" A trace of appreciation flashed through Dai Mubai's eyes.

The two exchanged blows with their fists and feet, colliding again and again.

Boom—

Tang San was knocked back by Dai Mubai's punch.

Feeling the numbness in his palm, Tang San looked astonished. "What tremendous strength!"

Tang San could not clash head-on with Dai Mubai. He could only rely on his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and his ability to redirect force to fight him.

"You're quite good, but what comes next is the real beginning."

"White Tiger Transformation!"

Dai Mubai let out a thunderous roar.

A pale white radiance suddenly burst from his body.

Dai Mubai's muscles abruptly swelled. His head of golden hair instantly turned black and white, though white was the dominant color.

A king-shaped marking appeared on his forehead.

His hands enlarged, white fur covered his palms, and sharp claws extended from them.

His eyes turned deep blue.

Two yellow and one purple Soul Rings rose rhythmically from beneath Dai Mubai's feet.

"Dai Mubai, White Tiger Martial Soul, Level 37 Battle Soul Elder."

"A Soul Elder!" Xiao Wu cried out.

"Brother!" Xiao Wu was about to step forward when Tang San stopped her.

"I'll do it." Blue Silver Grass appeared in Tang San's hand, strand after strand spreading around him.

"Tang San, Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, Level 29 Tool Soul Master."

"Your Martial Soul is just Blue Silver Grass? Blue Silver Grass can be cultivated?" Dai Mubai froze for a moment.

"There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters." Tang San directly cursed his Teacher once again.

"Then I'd like to see just how strong your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul can be." Dai Mubai sprang forward and charged at Tang San.

Tang San immediately controlled a mass of Blue Silver Grass and sent it surging toward Dai Mubai.

A cold gleam flashed from Dai Mubai's claws. They were exceptionally sharp, slicing the Blue Silver Grass into fragments.

"First Soul Skill: Entangle!"

Countless strands of Blue Silver Grass burst from the ground, shattering the Hotel floor. Just as they were about to bind Dai Mubai—

A layer of golden shield appeared over Dai Mubai's body, blocking the Blue Silver Grass.

"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Body Protection."

"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave."

Dai Mubai spat a milky white ball of light from his mouth, blasting it toward Tang San.

Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to easily dodge Dai Mubai's attack.

"Second Soul Skill: Parasite!"

The next moment, large amounts of Blue Silver Grass appeared on Dai Mubai's body, binding him, piercing through his shield, and injecting poison into his body.

Earlier, when the Blue Silver Grass attacked, Tang San had planted seeds on Dai Mubai's shield.

"Hiss... interesting."

"My Blue Silver Grass is poisonous," Tang San said calmly.

"Tricks like this are nothing. Let me show you what a Thousand Year Soul Skill is!"

"Hah! White Tiger Vajra Change!"

Dai Mubai's muscles swelled, and black horizontal stripes appeared across his skin.

Dai Mubai's White Tiger Vajra Change was extremely powerful.

His resistance to abnormal conditions, attack power, defense, and strength all doubled at once.

Dai Mubai directly burst apart Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

He walked toward Tang San step by step, placing immense pressure on him.

"My White Tiger Vajra Change grants resistance to abnormal conditions. Your poison is completely useless against me."

Xiao Ze bought some daily necessities and returned to the Rose Hotel.

He saw a woman with long black hair falling down her back.

Her skin was fair and luminous.

She wore a black bodysuit that clung tightly to her astonishing curves.

Her waist was slender, while her chest and hips were exceptionally full, as though they would burst free of the bodysuit's restraint at any moment.

There was not a trace of unnecessary expression on her profile. Her eyes were exceptionally cold, a chill that seemed to come from her very bones.

Her thighs and calves were fairly full as well, stretching her tight pants smooth.

"This is Zhu Zhuqing?" Xiao Ze was slightly stunned.

But why was Zhu Zhuqing outside the Rose Hotel?

Did that mean she had seen Dai Mubai's romantic scene?

Xiao Ze immediately found it interesting. He slowly walked over and saw that Tang San and Dai Mubai were still fighting relentlessly inside the Hotel.

Dai Mubai had clearly activated White Tiger Vajra Change, yet he had not stopped as he had in the original story.

Tang San was already being suppressed. His Blue Silver Grass could not block Dai Mubai's attacks at all.

It seemed the original plot had changed quite a bit.

"Is it entertaining?" Xiao Ze suddenly spoke.

Zhu Zhuqing was startled. Unfortunately, she wore a bodysuit, so its trembling outline could not be seen.

"You..."

"Are you catching him cheating?" Xiao Ze asked directly.

Zhu Zhuqing's face darkened. Did this man not know how to speak? That sounded awful.

"Go away."

Zhu Zhuqing's faint fragrance wafted toward him. Xiao Ze took a light sniff. It was the scent of tulips.

"Tsk, tsk... twins. He really knows how to have fun. You still won't leave someone like that?"

Xiao Ze was not in a position to judge Dai Mubai. He too was someone whose heart stirred at the sight of beauty.

But he would not visit brothels, and he treated his women equally.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression grew increasingly grim. The cold aura around her made even Xiao Ze somewhat afraid.

No wonder female ghosts were so terrifying. It was all resentment.

"Alright, don't overthink it. You're only in your teens. You have plenty of days ahead of you. It's not as if you can't live without him. Improve your strength and find someone you truly like."

Xiao Ze tried to persuade her.

"You don't understand at all." After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing turned and left, taking away the scent of Xiao Ze's tulips with her.

Only after a long while was Tang San knocked to the ground by Dai Mubai.

"Whew... you're quite good. I had a great fight today. The room is yours." With that, Dai Mubai turned and left.

He passed Xiao Ze.

However, neither of them looked at the other.

Xiao Ze looked at Tang San on the ground, feigning surprise as he hurried over and asked, "What happened to you two?"

"Nothing."

Tang San's face felt somewhat hot.

Xiao Ze had seen him get knocked down.

That Dai Mubai truly deserved to die.

He had already set foot on the Path to Death.

Tang San now cared greatly about his pride, especially in front of Xiao Ze.

He wanted to surpass Xiao Ze, yet now he had been knocked down by someone else again.

He had lost all face.