Tian Hao conducted himself with great magnanimity, truly living up to the title Gentleman Sword. Not only did he stop at the right point, but he also offered critiques and advice after each battle.
With the wild ideas and gaming experience from his past life, along with the vast knowledge from the countless books in Martial Soul Academy's Great Library, guiding Soul Elders was simply too easy.
And so, several hours passed. Tian Hao successfully defended the arena, enduring a hundred consecutive battles and creating a miracle that sent the Soul Arena's atmosphere into ever greater frenzy.
However, he could not be bothered with those excited, crazed spectators. He followed the passageway to a room personally arranged by Steward Ao.
"From now on, hand the prize pool money directly to her."
Tian Hao glanced at the large bag of Gold Soul Coins Steward Ao had taken from his Storage Soul Tool, then pointed at Meng Yuyan beside him.
Because of that poor bastard's terrible luck with money, he could not earn too much himself, but he could have someone else hold it for him.
His words moved Meng Yuyan deeply. Even beneath her mask, her pretty face flushed slightly. He was truly treating her as the keeper of the household.
"I understand!"
Steward Ao nodded knowingly. He had long seen that the relationship between the two was far from ordinary.
"I'll be staying at your Suo Tuo Great Soul Arena for a month. Arrange a quiet suite for me here, and provide whatever else I need. I'll pay for it.
"Lastly, I don't want to be disturbed, and I don't like trouble coming to my door. Can you manage that?"
Tian Hao spoke while sitting on the sofa and drinking plain water.
He could tell that Steward Ao was an