She had arrived at the Great Soul Arena feeling somewhat relaxed, only to see a man who had left a deep impression on her.
"Let's go."
Qian Renxue said coldly. Although Shang An wore a mask, she recognized him at a glance. Yet when she saw him holding the hands of two pretty girls, one on each side, she actually got angry. She did not know why she was angry.
Perhaps she knew, but did not want to admit it.
Seeing Qian Renxue walk toward the private room with a cold expression, She Long could only suppress his doubts and quickly follow.
Soon, a new round of Soul Fighting began.
"Up next is Long Zhantian, the holder of twenty consecutive victories, the War God! His challenger is Ge Long, known as the Tiger Commander!"
"Long Zhantian! Long Zhantian!"
"War God! War God!"
"Ge Long! Ge Long!"
"Tiger Commander! Tiger Commander!"
Thunderous cheers erupted from below. Clearly, both men were immensely popular at the Soul Fighting Arena.
The host continued to stir up the crowd.
"Will the War God defend his throne and continue his winning streak, or will the Tiger Commander defeat the old god and ascend the altar? Let us wait and see!"
Xiao Wu snickered from inside the private room.
"Brother Shang An, these two aren't all that strong, but their titles sure are impressive."
Shang An nodded in agreement. War God, Tiger Commander... Anyone who did not know better would think they had a hundred thousand special forces troops behind them.
Despite their resounding titles, they were merely Soul Ancestors. They were not worth mentioning, only capable of showing off in a small place like this.
Shang An pulled up their information. The high-class private rooms of Suotuo City's Great Soul Arena had special Soul Tools similar