Tang San's jealous hatred

Ye Qinghe led Bibi Dong, who had changed into the Imperial Fighting Team uniform and was wearing a mask, and the rest of the Imperial Team into the Great Soul Arena. They had just arrived at the rest area and hadn't even had a chance to sit down yet.

A sharp voice came from behind. "You're the ones who beat my student up like that?"

Everyone turned around and looked at the same time, only to see a woman walking towards them aggressively.

However, when her gaze passed through the members of the Imperial Fighting Team and landed on Ye Qinghe, her entire body instantly stiffened, and she froze on the spot.

This was a woman who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She wore a simple, close-fitting blue leather jacket, but it couldn't hide her charm at all. Her black hair was like a waterfall, her features were delicate, and her eyebrows were like paintings. Although her big eyes were now in a daze, they were still very bright. Under the leather jacket, her breasts were majestic and voluptuous. Her mature and full figure was even more impressive than that of Little Kitty.

Perhaps only big cats can rival it.

Based on the woman's earlier words, it wasn't hard to guess from the three security personnel that she was a high-ranking official at some college.

Seeing her approaching and causing trouble for the Imperial Fighting Team representing the Heaven Dou Empire, the leader immediately stepped in front of them, blocking the woman's path. He said, "Madam, during the Soul Master Tournament, fighting is strictly prohibited here. If you continue to disrupt the competition, we will have no choice but to expel your academy from the competition."

As they spoke, he and two other staff members summoned their Martial Soul. Regardless of what their Martial Soul were, the six Soul Ring— three yellow, two purple, and one black—that rose from their bodies immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Xue Ye, seated in the first row of the VIP section, frowned upon seeing someone causing trouble. How dare they disrupt the preliminary rounds hosted by the Heaven Dou Empire? Wasn't this a slap in the face to the Heaven Dou Empire?

"It's her?" Ning Fengzhi recognized the woman at a glance, shook his head, and couldn't help but worry about the woman's intelligence.

They actually dared to cause trouble at the Soul Master Tournament, and right in front of the old poison master.

Is she bold, or stupid?

Very well, now is the crucial moment for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and the Clear Sky Sect to unite as one.

This time, we'll do Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect a favor. If Dugu Bo makes a move later, we'll have Uncle Jian step in.

At this moment, Dugu Bo suddenly spoke up, "It was actually this woman."

Xue Ye glanced at Dugu Bo in surprise. "Mr. Dugu, do you know her?" It was not hard to see from his solemn expression that he was very wary of her. And that Dugu Bo, a level 96 Peak Douluo with Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, was so wary of her.

Could this person also be a Titled Douluo?

In fact, it was just as Xue Ye had guessed.

After three Soul Emperor- level staff members stopped the woman, she instantly snapped out of her daze and coldly snorted, "Get out of my way."

With a loud shout, the huge Soul Fighting Arena suddenly became hot. Looking at the woman, a strong golden-red flame suddenly emanated from her body, followed by rings of light coming from her feet, while her own body remained unchanged.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red Soul Ring spiraled upwards, their dazzling light making the entire Great Soul Arena dazzling.

Xue Ye's expression changed, and so did everyone else in the Great Soul Arena.

No one expected that this seemingly crazy and beautiful woman would actually be a Titled Douluo, and that her Ninth Soul Ring was an astonishing 100,000-year one.

Dugu Bo's face showed an expression of "I knew it."

Sword Douluo also revealed a knowing expression. From this woman, he sensed Soul Power fluctuation that was no less than his and Dugu Bo's, which meant that she was a level 96 Peak Douluo, just like them.

The one who found this fact the most unacceptable was undoubtedly Ning Fengzhi.

Unexpectedly, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect has quietly produced its second Titled Douluo, who also possesses Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.

Looking at the three staff members, their bodies were sent flying like cannonballs, finally crashing into the stone pillars of the Great Soul Arena, spitting out blood. From beginning to end, the woman hadn't made a single move; she had severely injured these three Soul Emperor solely through the pressure of her Soul Power.

Although Ye Qinghe was also surprised, with Bibi Dong by his side Dugu Bo on the VIP Platform stage, he did not show any fear, but at the same time, he had some guesses in his heart.

He asked in a deep voice, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

With a flash, the woman was already in front of Ye Qinghe and the others. Among those present, apart from Dugu Bo, Sword Douluo, and Bibi Dong, no one could see how she came out. Although Ye Qinghe had cultivated his powerful Spiritual Power and the vast Purple Demon Eye, which he had reached the highest level after two years of hard work, he was able to see the woman's movements.

But the body can't react in time.

Fortunately, Dugu Bo had already made his move, shielding Ye Qinghe and the others in front of him.

"Liu Erlong, your students weren't beaten by my grandson-in-law and his group. You've got the wrong person," Dugu Bo said coldly.

Liu Erlong glanced indifferently at Dugu Bo, "None of these things are important."

Then, her gaze fell on Ye Qinghe, and her eyes reddened slightly as she asked, "What's your name? Is your father's surname Ye?"

Her gentle voice asked two questions, no longer as aggressive as before, but with a slight tremor, as if she was forcing herself not to cry.

Ye Qinghe felt a chill run down his spine. He turned to look at Bibi Dong and saw a hint of schadenfreude flashing in her eyes, which further confirmed his suspicions. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "My name is Ye Qinghe, and my father's surname is also Ye."

"You really are his son. You two really look alike." Liu Erlong forced a smile and nodded, then asked in a deep voice, "How is your father?"

"Missing." Ye Qinghe uttered three words calmly. Since his father went out to hunt for Soul Ring when he was two years old, he had never returned. Perhaps he was still alive, or perhaps he was already dead. "Missing" was the most appropriate word to describe him.

However, it is clear that the person Liu Erlong mentioned is not the same person as Ye Qinghe's father.

"It's always like this. He always disappears without a word from his mother." Liu Erlong was somewhat helpless, but more so overjoyed to have received news of ' Ye Qinghe's father'.

Just then, Uncle Yin, the leader of the Blue Tyrant Academy, rushed over anxiously but respectfully, saying to Liu Erlong, "Dean, you're wrong, you're wrong! It wasn't them who beat the students like that. This is the main team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. It was the vice-captain who attacked our students."

As he spoke, he pointed.

Liu Erlong turned around and saw Shrek and his group walking over.

The seven useless Shrek also noticed Liu Erlong at this moment. Seeing the nine incredibly terrifying Soul Ring on her body—two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red— Ma Hongjun was so shocked he exclaimed, "Holy crap, Titled Douluo, with Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring ...!"