On the Soul Fighting Arena, Lin Ran once again dealt with seven students who had challenged him as a team, then quietly waited for the next batch.
He had practically become a must-fight target in the Soul Fighting Arena. Whether the academy students could defeat him or not, they would all form teams to challenge him at least once.
Losing did not matter. Everyone else had lost anyway. But if they won, they would become famous in a single battle.
Lin Ran took the water Vina handed him, gulped down a mouthful, then returned to the side of the Soul Fighting Arena and said flatly, "Next batch."
The people who stepped onto the fighting platform next made Lin Ran pause.
There was only one person on the platform. It was a handsome youth with neat, short pink-blue hair. His equally pink-blue eyes were filled with provocation.
He held a golden spear in his arms, chin slightly raised to reveal a slender swan-like neck. He resembled a proud white goose.
"My name is Wang Qiu. Your winning streak ends here. I'll give you a defeat, then take first place on the Soul Fighting rankings."
Lin Ran narrowed his eyes.
Although the name was wrong, why did this feel so familiar?
Wang Qiu? Why not Wang Dong?
And was that the Golden Dragon Spear in her hands? Had Tang San already made a move against the Emperor Auspicious Beast?
Disguised as a man? Was that the only trick Tang San knew? Did he not have anything new?
At that moment, Lin Ran was certain that the person before him was Tang San's daughter. He just did not know why her name had become Wang Qiu instead of Wang Dong.
Had Tang San saved Wang Dong for Huo Yuhao? Was he planning to