Simultaneously

Jiang Nannan, her face contorted in pain, gasped for breath as she looked at Xiao Xiao, "My Soul Skill combination is completely based on the Soft Bone Douluo... the same Waist Bow, the same Instant Movement, the same Invincible Golden Body, and the Gravity Control is even superior to the charm..."

"The Soft Bone Douluo, in its Soul Beast Transformation, possesses a far superior innate physique compared to Senior Nannan. Moreover, among the four Battle Soul Masters of the Shrek Seven Devils, the Soft Bone Douluo ranks last in both attack and defense, and its speed is also no match for the Netherworld Douluo."

"The Soft Bone Rabbit's Ability is speed, and it relies on its leg attacks, but its physique is rather weak. However, the four Soul Skills that the senior chose do not amplify speed or physique. Speed and defense rely on basic attributes, while attack relies on the first Soul Skill."

"It's okay to deal with ordinary Soul Master, but it's completely ineffective against Xiao Xiao."

Jiang Nannan's face turned pale rapidly. Xiao Xiao then spoke up, "Senior Nannan's third and fourth Soul Ring were defeated entirely by the team. It was so easy to kill her, right?"

"However, Xiao Xiao's third Soul Ring was entirely obtained through her own efforts."

"Go to the rocky mountains by yourself, Pursuit your target by yourself, exhaust its stamina by yourself, and make the kill by yourself."

Xiao Xiao paused for a moment, then said, "Senior Nannan, treatment time is very precious, let's wrap this up."

Jiang Nannan gave a wry smile, "Xiao Xiao..."

"Xiao Xiao!"

Xu Sanshi's eyes were bloodshot. "You actually! You actually!"

The young man in black stepped out of his seat, but the referee reached out to stop him.

The outcome is still uncertain!

"..."

Jiang Nannan looked at Xu Sanshi, then back at Xiao Xiao, "I lost."

"Xiao Xiao wins!"

The referee quickly made way, and Xu Sanshi darted in front of Jiang Nannan. "Nannan, Nannan, let's go to the infirmary, no, I'll get the doctor, very soon..."

"Senior Xu Sanshi"

Xu Sanshi glared back fiercely, Xiao Xiao's eyes remained calm. "Ten days of cultivation, then we'll fight."

"More than 40,000 Gold Soul Coin!"

"It's over! It's over!"

The students were stunned when the session started.

There were actually quite a few people betting on Xiao Xiao. Calculating the 12,000 Gold Soul Coin bet on Xiao Xiao, with odds of 1 to 2.5, they would lose at least 40,000 or more.

The total amount of money wagered on Jiang Nannan and on a draw was over 8,000 Gold Soul Coin. After deducting profits, the losses were also over 30,000.

"Pay the bill."

A beautiful figure walked over and tossed out a ticket.

The student who had just started trading broke out in a cold sweat. "Xiao Xiao, the total amount on the betting books is over 20,000 Gold Soul Coin..."

"Hehe."

A giant cauldron appeared, Xiao Xiao sat on its rim. "Are you going to pay or not?"

"Pay..."

The students froze immediately upon opening the account and handed over three yellow anonymous prepaid cards.

"Hey-hey!"

The three yellow anonymous prepaid cards disappeared quickly, as did the giant cauldron.

Xiao Xiao immediately hummed a song and headed straight for the student cafeteria.

The students looked at the beautiful figure at the opening ceremony, reluctant to sit back down, but a large number of tickets quickly poured in.

"Payment, one to two and a half times, five thousand Gold Soul Coin."

"The bill is 250 Gold Soul Coin."

"The bill is 1,250 Gold Soul Coin."

The plates were stacked one on top of another, almost obscuring the view.

Xiao Xiao finished the soup in one gulp, then rubbed her stomach and closed her eyes to rest.

As one person was dining, Xiao Xiao moved to the inner seat, her plates neatly stacked, leaving one side of the tabletop shiny.

There were no Bai Cai anywhere, but marks were carved everywhere.

Xiao Xiao is always very self-disciplined; after finishing her meal, she usually goes back to her dormitory very quickly.

However, at noon today, Xiao Xiao had already closed her eyes to rest for an hour. Fortunately, the cafeteria remained open, and all the students coming and going gave way, so she was able to keep the seat.

As the sun began to set in the west, Xiao Xiao had just woken up. She returned the food tray herself and went back to her dormitory.

Bai Lin, who shared a dorm room with Xiao Xiao, had already dropped out of school. The dormitory was quiet, and Xiao Xiao slammed back onto her bed and closed her eyes.

Wu Feng, Zhu Lu, Dai Huabin, Jiang Nannan...

Having beaten them, how far am I from victory?

More and more?

Fewer and fewer?

Clear Sky Mountain Peak.

Step by step, Wang Dong climbed the mountain, looking back at the sea of clouds in the mountains, and then at the ancient castle on the mountaintop.

Two middle-aged men had just left the fortress when they arrived.

A middle-aged man, robust in build, with a resolute face, short black hair, brownish-yellow eyes, and wearing a dark robe.

A middle-aged man, tall and imposing, with a dignified appearance, long blue hair, and sky-blue eyes, dressed in a long white robe.

The middle-aged man in the dark robe immediately appeared, "Dong'er, Dong'er, why did you suddenly come back on your own?"

The middle-aged man in the white robe also flashed over, "His matter?"

I told you he wasn't good enough.

The middle-aged man in the dark robe spat fiercely, "It has to... it has to..."

"Second Father, stop talking."

Wang Dong climbed step by step towards the ancient castle at the summit, "My question."

The middle-aged man in a dark robe, standing to the left, accompanied him. "Dong'er is simply perfect! Of course, there are his problems!"

The middle-aged man in the white coat, standing to the right, said, "To be fair, it is indeed his problem."

"Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, all the disciples of Haotian have the surname Tang, but Eldest Uncle's surname is Niu, Second Uncle's surname is Tai, and mine is Wang."

As Wang Dong climbed towards the ancient castle atop the mountain, he glanced at the middle-aged man in the dark robe and said, "I've always been puzzled."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The middle-aged man in the dark robe immediately looked at the middle-aged man in the white robe, "Brother! Answer me!"

The middle-aged man in the white robe glanced back and said, "Second brother, you go first, I'll add to what you've said."

"This..."

The middle-aged man in the dark robe paused, "Historical reasons, historical reasons..."

"I remember some things."

Wang Dong stood before the ancient castle, "Tang Wutong, Tang from father's name, Wu from mother's name."

"Mouth and teeth!"

The middle-aged man in the dark robe froze instantly. "Big brother! Big brother!"

Wang Dong looked at the middle-aged man in the white robe, "Uncle Sky Azure Bull Python."

The middle-aged man in the white long coat also froze.

Wang Dong looked back at the middle-aged man in the dark robe, "Uncle Titan Giant Ape."

A mountain mist swept past the ancient castle gate, bringing with it a bone-chilling cold.

The middle-aged men in dark robes and white gowns both looked considerably paler.

"Wu Tong..."

The middle-aged man in the long white robe murmured, "We... we..."

Tang Wutong entered the castle gate and said, "I remember that the sect has a secret technique, a cultivation technique that suppresses Soul Power."

"We feel extremely guilty for keeping this from Wu Tong."

The middle-aged man in the white robe spoke up to stop her, "However, Wu Tong, you haven't reached the Soul Ancestor yet; suppressing your Soul Power is indeed too early."

"The Soul Ancestor?"

"A year, no, half a year."

As Tang Wutong entered the ancient castle, the surrounding mountain mists quickly dissipated. "In half a year, Wutong will definitely advance to the Soul Ancestor."

The middle-aged man in the white robe looked at Tang Wutong, a memory flashing through his mind.

Tang San back then and Wu Tong just now had exactly the same look in their eyes.

In the forest, a young man holds a white rabbit; in the mountain stream, a dancing tree gazes towards the ancient castle.

The same gentleness, the same firmness.

"Big brother."

The middle-aged man in the dark robe looked back to his right, "We must stop Wu Tong. What happened back then must never be repeated."

The middle-aged man in the white robe had just come to his senses when he asked, "Second brother, do you remember Wu Tong's eyes?"