Yu Xiaolong, gravely wounded, was carried to a brothel by Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun. The moment he realized where they were, he perked right up.
His back no longer hurt, his legs no longer ached, and he could climb six flights of stairs in one breath.
Rows of scantily clad women stood before them.
Yu Xiaolong, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up. They drooled so much they could have flooded a river.
"I'll take all of them!" Yu Xiaolong waved his hand grandly.
Yu Xiaolong, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun each took the women they'd chosen into a room.
After three seconds of earth-shaking commotion, the three of them came back out at the same time. They exchanged knowing smiles.
Everything was understood without a word.
Only the women in the rooms wore expressions that were both resentful and delighted.
They were resentful because it had been far too fast. Before they'd even seen the men or heard a sound, it was over.
They were delighted because earning this money had been far too easy.
The three men returned to the Soul Fighting Arena, beaming.
At that moment, Qing Qing was fighting Zhu Zhuqing in the arena.
Qing Qing had Zhu Zhuqing completely on the defensive. Zhu Zhuqing could only fend off her attacks, with no chance to strike back, but Qing Qing wasn't hitting her too hard.
"That girl's Martial Soul is the Hell Spirit Cat. She must be from the Zhu Family of the Nether Duke in the Star Luo Empire."
"You're right, Uncle Xiong. She's the daughter of Zhu Ganglie, the Nether Duke of the Star Luo Empire. She's betrothed to that Dai Mubai from earlier."
"That girl's got a childlike face and a voluptuous figure. Isn't she just asking people to commit a