Inside the Martial Soul Hall Second Team's exclusive resting room.
The girls of the Second Battle Team were all watching the matches on the Spirit Fighting Ring with great interest.
Feng Xiaotian's unattainable goddess, Huo Wu, was here as well. She was currently locked in a glaring contest with Dugu Yan, squeezing in on either side of Ye Qifeng as they fought over who he belonged to, neither willing to yield.
This time, the gentle and peaceful Ye Lingling did not join in. Instead, she sat with the equally kind and quiet Shui Bing'er, smiling as she watched the two vie with each other while also observing the match beyond the floor-to-ceiling window.
"I never expected Feng Xiaotian to quietly master two Self-Created Soul Skills. And the second one was clearly much more powerful than the first."
After watching Feng Xiaotian's match against Tang San, Shui Bing'er looked visibly surprised and could not help sighing:
"That guy had hidden himself well."
In her impression, Feng Xiaotian should have possessed only one Self-Created Soul Skill, Wind Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes. Yet unexpectedly, he could use a second one as well. That was bound to surprise people.
"Bing'er, I don't think you need to think so highly of him."
Although Huo Wu, nestled against Ye Qifeng's side, had been competing with Dugu Yan all along, she had not forgotten to watch the match in the Soul Fight arena. Hearing Shui Bing'er suddenly remark on it, she could not help curling her lips slightly.
"Feng Xiaotian may have mastered two Self-Created Soul Skills and look powerful, but he was only so-so. Didn't he merely end in a draw with Tang San? Compared to you and me, he was far inferior."
"And you may not know this, but Xiao Feng was the reason