I, Li Luo, My Martial Soul the Rainbow Dragon, a Useless Martial Soul? Want to Live Off My Wife?

Aolai City.

Su Xiaotao, an apprentice spirit master at the Spirit Pagoda, furrowed his brows, lost in deep thought.

A moment later, he sighed, "Li Luo, although I am unwilling to admit it, I must say that your martial soul, the Rainbow Dragon, is a trash martial soul."

Su Xiaotao really did not want to hurt the heart of the young boy before him.

Nor did he want to violate the ancestral teachings of the Su Clan.

But there was truly no other way.

Li Luo had awakened his martial soul, yet the subsequent spirit power test showed not a single drop of spirit power.

If this wasn't a trash martial soul, what could it be?

Even if his ancestors were reborn, he would dare to say the same!

However, faced with Su Xiaotao's blunt verdict, Li Luo's eyes were bright, and his voice was pleasant to the ear.

"Master Su, is it possible that I am special, perhaps having twin martial souls or something, and because the awakening is incomplete, the spirit power test resulted in zero?"

Su Xiaotao shook his head. "Looking back through the Su Clan's thirty thousand years of records, the situation you've guessed has never once occurred."

"Therefore..."

Su Xiaotao solemnly suggested, "Give up on becoming a spirit master."

"With your appearance, even if you don't follow the path of a spirit master, you will still be able to live very well in the future."

Li Luo felt a bit ashamed; he had not expected Master Su to say such a thing.

But he couldn't blame Master Su; after all, with this face that the heavens had spent hundreds of millions of years meticulously carving, he could indeed make a living off his looks.

But was he, Li Luo, that kind of person?

A grave expression appeared on Li Luo's face. "Master Su, I cannot agree with your words. Although I am young, I know what can be done and what cannot."

Su Xiaotao was stunned.

He felt a sudden sense of respect for Li Luo.

Just as he was about to pat Li Luo on the shoulder to offer more comfort, Li Luo spoke again.

"My peerless appearance is merely the most insignificant of my virtues."

"Even without relying on it, I can still live very well."

Su Xiaotao's words of comfort choked in his throat. If it weren't for the fact that Li Luo was the descendant of a hero, he would have really...

"I'm off, I need to go back to work."

"Alright, thank you for the trouble today, Master Su."

Su Xiaotao turned and left.

He hadn't gone far when he heard Li Luo's voice again.

Li Luo shouted, "Hey, Master Su, could you say that I'm trash one more time?"

Su Xiaotao was speechless. "What are you trying to do, kid?"

Li Luo said with a grin, "I like hearing it."

In the end, Su Xiaotao satisfied Li Luo's request and told him once more that he had a trash martial soul.

Li Luo waved goodbye to Su Xiaotao with a smile and headed toward his home.

He smiled because he knew that as a proud member of the Blue Star transmigrator army, it was absolutely impossible for him to lack the talent of a spirit master.

If he lacked spirit master talent, the Great Luck would not have spent 92-octane gasoline to send him to the world of the Douluo Dragon King.

Moreover, Li Luo could sense that there seemed to be some power within his body that had yet to awaken.

Perhaps, he just needed an opportunity to turn his life around.

His home was in the east of the city.

It was a two-story detached house.

This was a preferential treatment granted to him by the Federation.

The reason for this favor, according to the message from the Federation, was that his parents had gone missing on the front lines and were classified as killed in action.

If possible, once he had the strength, Li Luo would naturally go to investigate for himself.

He pushed these thoughts to the back of his mind.

He arrived at a relatively secluded alley.

This was the path he had to take.

A bit of noise came from up ahead.

Li Luo continued forward.

This time, he heard it clearly.

A few sleazy youths were molesting a small silver-haired girl.

Li Luo's expression shifted in shock. Wasn't this the classic, quintessential scene from the original Soul Land III where Na'er is bullied right after entering the world?

He felt the righteous Rainbow Dragon martial soul within him becoming difficult to suppress.

No, it was more that the Rainbow Dragon martial soul awakening inside his body seemed to be chirping with excitement.

Disregarding his own safety, Li Luo stepped forward and shouted, "You animals!"

"Let that girl go!"

The thugs were stunned for a moment, but upon seeing that the person opposite them was just a little brat and that there was no one else around, they grew furious and glared viciously at Li Luo.

"Kid, you must think your life is too long."

"You dare meddle in our business?!"

"Do you believe we won't cripple you?!"

One of the thugs shouted, "Hai Jiao, Xiao E, why are you wasting words with him? Just take him out!"

"Bei Shang is right."

"Take him out!"

The three of them prepared to rush forward.

Li Luo curled his lips, his confidence so intense that even a Ferrari couldn't hold it back. "If I were you, I wouldn't be so impulsive!"

"You don't even know who I am, yet you dare try to mess with me?"

"Human trafficking gets you ten years in prison."

"But offending me..."

"Heh!"

Li Luo gave a wicked, charming smile. "That's even more terrifying than getting your little bird chopped off!"

The three thugs were somewhat intimidated; they knew that although Aolai City was small, it contained many big shots they couldn't afford to provoke.

Especially the descendants of powerful soul masters—offending them would truly be a disaster.

Hai Jiao spoke up, "You... which family's young master are you?"

"I am a descendant of the fourteen billion dragons of Blue Star, the disciple of the Spirit Pagoda Master, and the next Holy Son of the Shrek Sea God Pavilion." Li Luo put his hands on his hips. "You're out of luck for crossing me!"

The three thugs were enraged; it was obvious to them that this kid was just bluffing.

"Mother of pearl, this brat is playing us for fools."

"Get him!"

"Kill him!"

Na'er cried out anxiously, "Little brother, run!"

Facing the charging thugs, Li Luo remained calm and composed. "Thirty thousand years ago, there were also thugs who harassed a little girl, and they ended up being taught a lesson by a god. But they were glorious, after all, their names were passed down."

"Let me think, what were they called?"

"Oh, I forgot!"

"However, you can rejoice, because your names will definitely be remembered."

"Because I am even more powerful than that god!"

"Boom!"

Magnificent colors illuminated the area.

A pair of rainbow wings unfurled from Li Luo's back.

It blinded everyone present.

"This is..." Na'er, lying on the ground, widened her eyes. "Li... little brother, why do I feel like he's so familiar?"

A strange thought rose from the depths of her heart: she wanted to use her entire life's silver to protect this little brother.

Thus, Na'er struggled to stand, intending to use her own body to shield Li Luo from the thugs.

The young thugs exclaimed:

"He's actually a soul master!"

"We're in trouble now."

"Wind's blowing, let's scram!"

They scattered in a panic. If it were just an ordinary person, it wouldn't have mattered if they harmed him.

But this was a soul master, someone registered with the Federation; they wouldn't dare touch him even if they had ten times the courage.

Li Luo stood with his hands behind his back, his head tilted at a 45-degree angle, watching the thugs' retreating figures with indifference.

He waited until they had vanished without a trace.

Na'er rushed up and wrapped her arms around Li Luo. "Little brother, don't be afraid! I'm Na'er, and I will protect you!"

Li Luo froze.

It wasn't because the pose he had specifically struck went unnoticed.

It wasn't because Na'er hadn't said thank you.

It was because of that heaven-defying remark from Na'er, claiming she would protect him.

Girl, you clearly haven't grasped the situation. It was your brother who protected you; that's my line!

Before Li Luo could even retort, his entire body went limp, and Na'er couldn't hold him up at all.

Li Luo rolled onto the ground.

He began to convulse.

Without any soul power, forcing the use of his martial soul always ended up like this!