"Ahem!" Chen Huang choked, drawing the receptionist's attention.
"I'd like to register."
"Oh, right, right." Only then did the receptionist come back to her senses.
Xiao Shan stepped forward to register for an individual spirit battle. Chen Huang did not. Generally speaking, the Soul Masters in the Great Soul Arena were no weaklings, and many were battle-hardened veterans. As such, spirit battles involving challenges across ranks were rare. Although Chen Huang's Soul Power was at level nineteen, close to twenty, his combat strength could not be measured that way. Based on physical prowess alone, he could already rival a Soul Elder.
Fighting Soul Masters in their teens or twenties would just be Chen Huang bullying them. That was why he did not register for individual spirit battles, partly to avoid unnecessary trouble.
"Miss, what is your Soul Power Level?" the receptionist asked.
"Thirty-two."
"And your Martial Soul?"
"Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass?"
"What? Is there a problem?"
"Nothing." As she spoke, the receptionist took out a Crystal Ball to test her Soul Power, preventing anyone from deliberately concealing their rank.
Xiao Shan cooperated readily. Her Soul Power was indeed level thirty-two, just as she had said. She also released her Martial Soul so the receptionist could inspect it clearly.
"Is that all?" Xiao Shan asked.
"Miss, you still need to choose a codename for yourself." The receptionist smiled.
"A codename?"
Chen Huang leaned close to Xiao Shan's ear and said, "It means a nickname. People usually don't use their real names here. Just like those people we saw before—Azure Sky God of War, the green swallow; Golden Fur, the mutt; Fang King, the wild boar."
"I see. Then I definitely need a nice-sounding codename." Xiao Shan spoke seriously, then lowered her head and furrowed her brows, genuinely considering what