Looking at his future wife, the corners of Wan Tonghui's mouth twitched wildly.
Suppressing the revulsion he felt toward Yang Li, he asked in a low voice, "What good news could there still be?"
Ever since the newcomers had joined the team, he had not known a moment's comfort. The Eagle Group and Mouse Group had been killed, he had been forced to marry into the Yang residence, and he had been disgracefully slapped in the face over the Black Jade Fragmentary Diagram. Though he had reached a fifth-grade battle body, everyone said he lived off a woman.
Wan Tonghui was practically furious to death.
"My father said that before our engagement banquet begins, he'll get you a Tyrant Soul Token," Yang Li said with a quick smile.
In an instant, Wan Tonghui's gloomy eyes widened, and he immediately asked, "Really? How?"
His obsession with the Tyrant Soul Token had reached the extreme...
"My father said that tomorrow is the day fifth-grade battle body genius Weng Ting leaves the Tyrant Soul Secret Realm. And Weng Ting will most likely not continue challenging the Tyrant Soul Secret Realm, so we can go speak with her..."
"As long as Weng Ting agrees, Father will handle Duanmu Grand Tyrant Judge. There won't be any problem."
Hearing Yang Li's words, Wan Tonghui immediately slapped his thigh in delight.
"Weng Ting?"
"I do have some friendship with her. Then tomorrow, we'll go to the entrance of the Tyrant Soul Secret Realm and welcome her out of seclusion."
Yang Li smiled and patted her chest in assurance. The Yang Family had already given her an enormous budget; she would definitely be able to make Weng Ting agree.
By dawn, Wan Tonghui and Yang Li had eagerly arrived at the entrance to the Tyrant Soul Secret Realm...