A Stir Before the Battle

Tang San glanced at the two women, shook his head with a wry smile, and sat down next to Qian Ye. His gaze, however, fell on the two women. "Brother Ye, you're so lucky! Your luck with women is overflowing!"

Qian Ye smiled without saying a word; this was indeed a difficult question to answer.

Some people are just naturally attractive to the opposite sex.

But some people just don't have any luck with women.

The world is truly amazing; you can't deny it.

As the old saying goes, comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable.

In the original novel, Tang San is like Tang Sanzang's Flesh, attracting all beautiful women who see him.

Qian Ye: "Maybe!"

He didn't want to say more about the matter.

Women are not something to be flaunted.

Therefore, I am not proud of this.

Qian Ye knew in his heart that if he were just an ordinary Soul Master or commoner, he would never have come into contact with Saintess, Young Mistress, princesses, Pope, or young ladies from great families like Ning Rongrong, Hu Liena, Xue Ke, Zhu Zhuqing, and Bibi Dong.

Not to mention the Silver Dragon King and Gu Yuena.

So, it's still about strength that matters.

In the Douluo Continent, where strength reigns supreme, resources are all in the hands of the strong.

First of all, most of the resources are still in the hands of those large families and nobles.

For example, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was once one of the noble families of Heaven Dou City.

There's also the Xue Family the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, Upper Three Sects and Lower Four Families the Seven Great Sects of the Douluo Continent.

The Star Luo Imperial Family, the Dai Family, the Zhu Family, the Xu Family, etc. ➶➶➶➶➶ ➷➷➷➷➷

They are all controlled by those powerful families and nobles.

Without the support of a powerful family, no matter how strong an individual is, they are still just a lone wolf.

Take Poison Douluo Dugu Bo for example. He is very strong, but he doesn't have a powerful family to support him, so he can only live under the roof of the Snow Star Royal Mansion.

Despite being so weak, Yu Xiaogang managed to get into the Soul Power Spirit Hall Academy as a master because he had a powerful family as his support.

It's a big deal.

Back then, even though Tang San awakened to level 10 of Innate Full Soul Power, he was still not noticed by the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, the Douluo Continent is still controlled by those powerful families and nobles.

Especially those powerful families with strong Martial Soul, it's even more outrageous.

Fortunately, the Spirit Hall kept them in check, otherwise they could have flown to the heavens.

As for the two great empires, they were utterly vulnerable.

Without the support of their Soul Master teams, the two great empires were no match for the Spirit Hall.

The two women bickered for a while before finally quieting down, and then they got hungry.

They sat down on either side of Qian Ye, and each of them put their arm around one of his hands.

Tang San could only stand by as a third wheel...

"Mali, I heard you fought with that Qian Ye yesterday and lost to him, is that right?"

The King of Slaughter watched intently.

Mali nodded. "Yes, the King of Slaughter. I really didn't expect this person to be so secretive, actually playing dumb to fool others. He's many times stronger than I imagined. (-_-) (-_-)"

"Stronger than you?" The King of Slaughter became serious.

"Yes!" Mali did not reveal to the King of Slaughter that she was already a level 109 god.

"Very good... very good! It seems I must accept this challenge!"

"King of Slaughter, do you really want to accept his challenge?"

Haha~

The King of Slaughter laughed, but it was a ugly laugh, "Do you think I had any other choice?"

"They've already come knocking on our door; if we don't show up, what will they think?"

Mali blinked. "Yes, yes, with you, King of Slaughter, on your side, that ignorant brat Qian Ye will be no match for you."

"That's it!" The King of Slaughter was full of confidence, invincible.

"Mali, go tell Qian Ye that we'll meet at the Slaughter Arena tomorrow afternoon."

"Yes, King of Slaughter!" Mali turned and left.

We must tell Qian Ye this good news.

The following afternoon.

Around 1:30 PM.

The stands surrounding the Slaughter Arena were already packed with people.

They were all drawn to watch the battle because they heard that Qian Ye was going to challenge the King of City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter, this afternoon.

"Do you think Qian Ye can really defeat the King of Slaughter?"

"That's hard to say! What kind of being is the King of Slaughter? He's a ruler who can dominate City of Slaughter. No one can defeat him."

"Although he challenged and defeated the Daughter of Slaughter the day before yesterday, Qian Ye is indeed very powerful. But no matter how powerful he is, he can't possibly surpass the King of Slaughter. I think Qian Ye is still too inexperienced. He thinks that just because he defeated the Daughter of Slaughter, he can look down on everyone and is ignorant of his own limitations, so he presumptuously challenged the King of Slaughter?"

"Hahaha... I can only say he has admirable courage, but I really don't think he'll last long. Going to challenge the King of Slaughter, he won't even know how he died."

"Yes, everyone in the City of Slaughter knows that Qian Ye is no match for the King of Slaughter..."

Most people were not optimistic about Qian Ye's challenge to the King of Slaughter.

Everyone thought he would lose.

"Do you think the King of Slaughter is very powerful?" Ning Rongrong asked, glancing at Hu Liena and Tang San.

Hu Liena gritted her teeth, extremely worried about Qian Ye's safety. "Ning Rongrong, what do you mean by this? Are you looking down on Brother Ye's strength or something?"

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. "You vixen, stop spouting nonsense! I was worried about Brother Ye's safety, unlike you, who says good things about Brother Ye but who knows what you're thinking!"

Hu Liena retorted, "You little vixen, Brother Ye and I have known each other since we were little. Who do you think you are, daring to sow discord between Brother Ye and me? Do you even have the right?"

"So what? Good relationships don't depend on how long you've known each other. Although I met Brother Ye later than you, my relationship with Brother Ye is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than yours."

"You're talking nonsense, wishful thinking."

"You're the one talking nonsense..."

Hu Liena and Ning Rongrong are Qian Ye and arguing over Chiba.

Sigh~

Tang San, sitting to one side, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The three of them were sitting in the audience seats of the Slaughter Arena, intending to watch the battle between Qian Ye and the King of Slaughter.

In the end, who wins and who loses.

Haha~

Suddenly, a hearty laugh echoed from the station.

Hearing the voice, everyone looked over and saw that it was the commander of the battlefield. They quieted down and listened to her continue.

After glancing at the crowd, the host picked up the Soul Tool microphone and continued, "I'm sure everyone is already aware of the battle this afternoon, and that's why we're here."

"And everyone, don't worry, that's right, our King of Slaughter has also accepted Qian Ye's challenge."

"Although Qian Ye is a newcomer to our Slaughter Arena, having only arrived in our City of Slaughter three days ago, he challenged and defeated our Daughter of Slaughter the night before last. Therefore, everyone already knows of his reputation, so I won't elaborate further."

Qian Ye!

"Go Qian Ye!"

Qian Ye, we all support you!

"Qian Ye, defeat the King of Slaughter, and you will be the next King of Slaughter..."

Amidst the cheers and shouts of encouragement from the crowd, Qian Ye flashed into the battlefield.

It looked so majestic and imposing.