Tournament Conclusion (Part 1)

The little beast in his arms squirmed twice, finding a more comfortable position.

Mu Xuanheng opened his eyes to find himself lying on a soft, large bed.

Just as he started to sit up, he realized he was still holding Gu Yuena.

"Xue Di, what happened? Wasn't I just on the competition arena?"

Xue Di said irritably, "You're still confused? You and the little girl in your arms used a Martial Soul Fusion Skill that collapsed the entire stadium. How could the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of two four-ring soul masters have such power?"

She was puzzled, curious, and even more eager to know who Gu Yuena was.

Mu Xuanheng scratched his head, feeling even more bewildered.

Xue Di was unwilling to explain any further to him.

"Mm, hmm?" Gu Yuena also woke up from her drowsiness.

"Why am I lying in your arms?" She struggled to sit up, then remembered agreeing to a kiss in front of everyone. Her cheeks turned bright red: "You hateful Mu Xuanheng!"

She picked up a pillow and threw it at Mu Xuanheng.

"I let you kiss me, and I haven't even settled the score for the first time yet. Now there's a second time."

"Wait a second, I got beaten up the first time, and didn't you agree to the second one?"

The blush on Gu Yuena's face spread to her neck: "I don't care."

A young girl's bashfulness is a sight one simply has to appreciate.

Knock, knock, knock. Someone tapped on the door twice.

A small head poked in; Xiao Xiao saw Gu Yuena straddling Mu Xuanheng. "Um, you two continue. I just came to see if you were awake."

Gu Yuena was so angry that she swung her little fist again.

Mu Xuanheng seized the opportunity to grab her slender wrists, then with a gentle tug, he flipped them over.

In his mind, a teacher was instructing him on how to handle the current situation.

Either choose to take the beating obediently and wait for the other party to vent their anger, or reverse the situation and go from the bottom to the top.

Mu Xuanheng decisively chose to reverse the situation.

He pinned Gu Yuena beneath him, and she turned her head away to avoid looking at him.

"Jerk, let me go." Her voice was soft, lacking any sense of urgency.

Electrolux: "Good opportunity. Use sweet talk or just kiss her."

As everyone knows, a strategist doesn't need to have experience as a romantic.

"My dear, now that we have this relationship, what would you like me to call you from now on? Darling? Guyue? Na'er?"

Her snow-white neck was already dyed a deep crimson: "The first one is out, the other two are fine. Whatever you like."

"Xuanheng Guyue" was the name he wanted for his four-piece Battle Armor, and it was the perfect name to call the young girl by right now.

"Guyue, look at me."

Once again, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Inside the Spiritual Sea, Electrolux: "Hmm, he moves fast. From now on, it won't just be physical pain when they fight."

Xue Di chose to block out this perception entirely, skipping over it as if deceiving herself.

"Um, Elder Xuan wants you to meet at the main hall." Xiao Xiao opened the door again and saw Mu Xuanheng kissing Gu Yuena.

"Sorry, I'll come back later." Poor Xiao Xiao always walked in on the most awkward scenes.

The room was instantly thrown into chaos.

When they finally came out, the two of them stood on either side of Xiao Xiao. Neither would look at the other.

Xiao Xiao felt very uncomfortable, as if she were being sandwiched between a pair of Biyi Birds: "You two, don't be like this. I don't even know what to do."

Mu Xuanheng: "Xiao Xiao, you..."

Before he could finish, Gu Yuena shot him a warning glance from the side.

"Let's go first, don't pay attention to him." Gu Yuena pulled Xiao Xiao along. Mu Xuanheng looked helpless: "Aren't they waiting for us? Let Xiao Xiao lead the way."

"We're going to the hall; if you don't know the way, just follow behind us."

The two girls walked in front, with Mu Xuanheng following behind. Within a few steps, they arrived at the main hall.

The two-in-front, one-behind formation looked a bit strange.

"Yo, our big hero is finally up." Xuan Zi glanced at them: "What? Did your wife reject you? Did you do something shameful?"

Mu Xuanheng: "Old man, you're looking for trouble the moment you see me. Besides, our relationship is great."

"Great, huh? When you were unconscious, the little girl held onto you and wouldn't let go. Now that you're awake, she's ignoring you—are you sure it's not your problem?"

Gu Yuena: "What do you mean 'held onto me and wouldn't let go'?"

Xiao Xiao whispered: "It's true, Sister Na. When you and Brother Mu were unconscious, you were hugging each other so tightly that no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't separate you. It was Elder Xuan who had to put you both on the bed."

Both of them turned bright red on the spot.

Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao turned their heads away, not daring to look at the two's reaction, while Bei Bei and He Caitou pretended not to see anything, and Gongyang Mo chuckled softly.

Only the three elders looked at the two and began to laugh.

Yan Shaozhe: "Hey, what are you young people afraid of? No one is going to say anything to you. Based on your performance, you are the dream lovers of the new generation of soul masters. Don't be shy."

Gu Yuena pulled Xiao Xiao to stand a bit to the side, moving away from Mu Xuanheng.

The atmosphere was very subtle.

Fortunately, their good brother Bei Bei spoke up: "Elder Xuan, we should tell Xuanheng and the others what actually happened. They just woke up and don't know anything."

It wasn't just Mu Xuanheng and his partner who had been unconscious; Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong had also passed out. They had used three Martial Soul Fusion Skills in a row, completely draining their bodies, and had only woken up less than half an hour before Mu Xuanheng and the others.

Xuan Zi, that lazybones, left the task of explaining the situation to Wang Yan.

"To be honest, this victory was truly because the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of you two, Xuanheng, was just too powerful." Recalling the situation at the time, Wang Yan still looked incredulous.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill? Senior brother and senior sister also have a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?" As the two who had fallen unconscious first, Huo Yuhao had no idea what had happened.

Wang Yan could only start from the moment Huo Yuhao fell unconscious.

"After Yuhao and Wang Dong used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill and passed out, Xuanheng and Gu Yuena displayed astonishing combat power. They wore special armor and completely suppressed the Sun Moon soul masters."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, highly agreeing with their display of combat power. Huo Yuhao also felt relieved that he hadn't wasted his Martial Soul Fusion Skill on the Hongchen Siblings.

Wang Yan spoke up to refute: "Seriously speaking, you perhaps really should have thrown your Martial Soul Fusion Skill at the Hongchen Siblings. Because the seven from Sun Moon brought out a type of combined Soul Tool. It requires multiple people to release, and its power is comparable to a Class 9 Soul Tool. The Hongchen Siblings were also key figures."

He reached out to stop Wang Dong from interrupting: "I'm not saying your choice was wrong. In the state you were in at the time, making that choice was completely fine. This was a pile-up of many errors; no one could have guessed that Sun Moon would be able to bring out such a Soul Tool. Furthermore, the tournament format also had flaws."

The Soul Fighting Tournament still had too few restrictions on soul masters. They could use Soul Tools they hadn't even made themselves, and with the development of technology, high-power, low-restriction Soul Tools would surely appear in the future. It would allow low-rank soul masters to use them, and by that time, it would all depend on technological levels and financial resources.

After all, it involved Sun Moon and politics, so changing it was very troublesome. Moreover, they were very confident that the next championship would still belong to them.

Huo Yuhao: "A Class 9 Soul Tool? Then how did senior brother and senior sister handle it? Did they use a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"