Qian Renxue is the Mistress?! 100,000 Gold Soul Coin Compensation?! Is Your Face Made of Your Butt?!

"I know, I know—that's the number one authority on martial soul theory today, the Grandmaster!"

"Ah? It's him? That... trash from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"

In the VIP seating area, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Prince Xue Xing, and the others all had their mouths agape, staring in utter disbelief at this "Grandmaster" who was famous throughout the continent.

They couldn't fathom how this man's brain was wired, to be able to utter, such earth-shattering words?

If Ning Fengzhi and the others were merely watching the spectacle, Yu Luomian was a different story!

His face turned shades of green and purple, the veins on his forehead throbbed violently, and his teeth ground together with a creaking sound.

He felt as though his old face had been completely disgraced!

He wished he could tear that embarrassing fool on the stage into eight pieces.

This was practically trampling the dignity of his Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan into the dirt!

Yet he couldn't go up there, because once he did, the filth he had worked so hard to shake off would stick to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family once again.

Just thinking about it made him feel stifled!

On the arena stage.

Flender was stunned after hearing Yu Xiaogang's statement, but then his eyes erupted with a golden light.

"Right! Xiaogang is right!

The winner should be my student!

And they must pay compensation for emotional distress, damage to reputation, and medical expenses!

Ten thousand? No, twenty thousand, thirty thousand Gold Soul Coins!"

Watching these people on the stage, Qian Renxue seriously doubted how they could even say such things.

Were they even human?

She suspected they were soul beasts wearing human skin.

She didn't want to communicate with such things, fearing it would lower her own intelligence.

"Referee?"

She called out to the referee, handing over the power of decision.

The experienced old referee had lived for most of his life, yet he had never seen such a scene.

He tilted his head and thought about the words just spoken; they sounded like they had a shred of logic... my foot!

The competition rules did indeed have a clause stating "one must not attack the opponent after they have conceded,"

but that referred to the moment after a concession, not shouting "I concede" while an attack was already in motion.

If someone has already thrust their sword and you only shout then, the fact that they managed to shift their aim away from your vitals to spare your dog life is already giving you enough face.

Not to mention that you were the one who launched a sneak attack first; even if it wasn't an accidental injury, a little punishment wouldn't be uncalled for.

Furthermore, the Soul Fighting Arena values victory and defeat, once a concession is made, the match is over...

Who truly cares about your life or death?

As long as no lives are lost, the Soul Fighting Arena turns a blind eye.

Let alone disqualifying the winner!

If they really judged according to what those people said, wouldn't the spectators who placed bets tear the Soul Fighting Arena apart?

After running it through his mind, the old referee coldly announced:

"The injury to the Evil-Eyed White Tiger was an accident and does not affect the match result! Verdict announced!"

"I object! I object! This is unfair!"

Flender, already blinded by the prospect of over a hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins, immediately roared in anger.

Yu Xiaogang also had a livid expression, wearing a look of righteous indignation:

"It is clearly a violation of the competition rules, why are you shielding them like this?"

"Where is the fairness?"

"Where is the justice!"

However, these few clowns immediately incited the angry curses of the entire audience below the stage.

"Get lost! Get off the stage!"

"How can people be this shameless? Even a three-year-old understands the principle of honoring a bet; how do you lack even this much character?"

"Hey—haven't you bastards noticed yet? The other side only put up a wager of one Gold Soul Coin! It's fucking hilarious!"

"Others at least bet hundreds or thousands of Gold Soul Coins. Even though this 'Snow Madman' didn't set a limit, how are you bastards not ashamed to even mention a Wager Match with one Gold Soul Coin?"

"Is your face made of your own ass!"

"..."

Flender and Yu Xiaogang naturally heard the curses from below.

"Dean, Grandmaster, should we..."

"Should we just let it go?"

Dai Mubai, who was playing dead, could no longer keep up the act. If he continued, the reputation of his Evil-Eyed White Tiger would truly stink right out of Heaven Dou City.

"Fine, fine, fine—you brat, just you wait!"

Flender and Yu Xiaogang, their faces livid, dragged the blood-covered Dai Mubai and retreated from the arena in disgrace.

It wasn't that they were driven off by the insults, but rather that they felt a gaze as sharp as thorns, clearly a warning from the experts of the Soul Fighting Arena!

Although Qian Renxue had won, recollecting what had just happened, she still found it all too unbelievable.

"Always remember your master's words."

Ling Xiao's voice echoed in her mind, "Never underestimate the bottom line of a person, especially that group from Shrek Academy!"

He was not surprised by this, only surprised that a plot point that should have occurred during the Soul Master Tournament

had somehow ended up happening to his own disciple?

"Shrek Academy?"

Qian Renxue pondered; it seemed there really was such a newly established academy.

Blue Tyrant Academy was quite famous, so its sudden name change had naturally attracted some attention.

She was still wondering why Blue Tyrant Academy had changed its name to Shrek, and how that group of teachers and students had managed to cultivate to such a state of shamelessness...

But as she passed a corner in the backstage area, she was suddenly interrupted by the sound of an argument, and to her surprise, her own name was mentioned in their words.

"Feng Xiaotian, stop pestering me every single day!

I don't have the slightest bit of feeling for you, how many times do I have to tell you?"

"I know, I know, I've always known!

But that doesn't matter, I believe that one day you will be moved by my true feelings!"

"No, you don't understand.

The kind of man I like is someone stunningly brilliant and indomitable—just like that Fei Xue!

Unless you can defeat Fei Xue, I will never agree to your confession!"

Huo Wu pointed toward Qian Renxue, who was walking toward them from not far away.

She thought her voice wasn't loud—

but she didn't expect every single word to be clearly transmitted into Qian Renxue's ears.

Qian Renxue felt like she was about to fall apart!

She didn't know if she should pretend she hadn't heard... or pretend she hadn't heard!

You two lovebirds are arguing, don't drag me into it!

I am innocent!

I am just a passerby!

Qian Renxue roared internally.

But what she didn't expect was—

"Alright, no problem!"

"I, Feng Xiaotian, will definitely defeat that Fei Xue and confess to you openly and honestly!"

Feng Xiaotian's voice was laced with excitement, bashfulness, and jealousy.

After saying this, he actually rushed over in a few quick strides:

"Fei Xue! I, Feng Xiaotian, challenge you! As long as you accept this challenge, I am willing to do anything you ask!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted quite a few gazes.

The members of the Divine Wind Team and the Blazing Fire Team also heard the commotion, and having roughly guessed what was going on, they could only sigh and pretend they hadn't seen or heard anything.

Secretly, however, they were speculating—

had Huo Wu really fallen for that Fei Xue?

After all, she had been running to the Soul Fighting Arena every single day lately, which was indeed quite unusual.

Huo Wushuang was also feeling very helpless.

What could he do?

On one side was his younger sister, and on the other was his good brother.

Moreover, he couldn't make the call on such matters, and Huo Wu wouldn't listen to him anyway.

Troublesome, so troublesome!

Meanwhile, Qian Renxue was even more troubled and embarrassed than him!

So embarrassed that her toes were curling inside her boots!

Willing to do anything? If I told you to stop being a simp, would you be willing to do that too?

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes in her heart.