Suotuo Great Soul Arena was oval-shaped, standing 120 meters tall. Inside, it was divided into one Main Soul Arena and twenty-four Branch Soul Arenas.
It could accommodate up to 60,000 spectators at once, including those in its 100 VIP boxes.
In the VIP Room, the Warm Yellow Glazed Lamp cast a soft glow over the room.
Xiao Wu sat in Lu Chen's arms, her soft hair spread across his lap.
Lu Chen drew a comb through Xiao Wu's hair with his right hand. His fingertips occasionally brushed the skin behind her neck, making her shiver and nestle closer into his arms.
Still, she sat obediently, letting Lu Chen braid her long hair strand by strand.
Watching his practiced movements in the mirror, Xiao Wu's eyes brimmed with happiness.
A short while later, a delicate scorpion braid hung down her back.
Lu Chen rubbed the crown of Xiao Wu's head and asked gently, "How is it? Do you like it?"
"I love it~~"
Xiao Wu turned around and looped her arms around Lu Chen's neck. Leaning forward slightly, she let her warm breath brush his ear and teased, "Lu Chen... what do you think I should give you as a reward?"
Lu Chen smiled and patted her soft hand.
Xiao Wu immediately pouted. Cradling the hand he'd patted, she gently rubbed it with her fingertips, deliberately making her eyes look a little red. "Do you... not like me anymore?"
Lu Chen lightly ran a fingertip over the tip of Xiao Wu's pert nose, then gently kissed her forehead. "Stop teasing. You and Yan Zi are about to go on!"
Xiao Wu instantly dropped her wounded act and patted her lifted chest. "Don't worry! Yan Zi and I definitely won't lose!"
Lu Chen smiled faintly, not yet getting a chance to remind