Inside the Martial Soul Hall Second Team's private lounge.
The girls of the Second Battle Team were watching the match in the Spirit Fighting Ring with keen interest.
Huo Wu, the goddess Feng Xiaotian could never win over, was there too. She and Dugu Yan were glaring at each other, pressed against Ye Qifeng's left and right sides as they fought over him, neither willing to yield.
The gentle, even-tempered Ye Lingling stayed out of it this time. Instead, she sat beside the equally kind and quiet Shui Bing'er, smiling as she watched the two bicker while also following the match beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"I never thought Feng Xiaotian would quietly master two self-created spirit skills. And the second is 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 remarking:
"He certainly kept that well hidden."
As far as she knew, Feng Xiaotian only had one self-created spirit skill, Wind Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes. She had never expected him to produce a second, so this was quite a surprise.
"Bing'er, I don't think you need to give him so much credit."
Although Huo Wu had been vying with Dugu Yan as she nestled beside Ye Qifeng, she had not forgotten to keep an eye on the match in the Soul Fighting Arena. Hearing Shui Bing'er's sudden sigh of admiration, she could not help pursing her lips.
"Feng Xiaotian might seem strong with two self-created spirit skills, but he's really nothing special. Didn't he only manage a draw against Tang San? He's still far behind you and me."
"And you probably don't know this, but his ability to develop that second self-created spirit skill was all thanks to Xiao Feng."
"Huh?" Shui Bing'er froze