Qian Daoliu's Attention, Spirit Hall Has a Genius?!

Hu Liena wore a form-fitting black combat suit today.

The tight fabric outlined her alluring figure to perfection.

Especially those long, beautiful legs wrapped tightly in the material; they were straight and supple, radiating a rich sense of maturity and charm with every step she took.

A smug smile played on her fox-like face as she walked straight up to Qin Feng.

This was her daily routine.

She always loved running over to tease Qin Feng.

"Little brother Qin Feng, working so hard?"

Hu Liena leaned over slightly, resting her hands on her knees, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Hmph."

"Does my little brother actually think he can surpass me? Keep dreaming."

Listening to this familiar mockery.

Qin Feng merely glanced at her casually before withdrawing his gaze.

"Boring."

He spat out the two words indifferently and stood up, preparing to grab a towel from the side.

Seeing Qin Feng's cold attitude.

A surge of intense unwillingness welled up in Hu Liena's heart.

She had finally obtained a reward, and her soul power had surged directly to level forty.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to bully this kid.

She absolutely could not let him get away that easily.

Hu Liena flashed forward, blocking Qin Feng's path directly.

"Stop right there."

"How about a bet?"

She lifted her chin slightly, her beautiful eyes staring straight at Qin Feng, her voice filled with a bone-melting charm.

"If you can beat me today."

"Even if you want to do whatever you please, big sister will absolutely agree to it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the training room instantly turned ambiguous.

Qin Feng stopped in his tracks, his eyebrows arching slightly.

Since she was offering her face up to be slapped, he had no choice but to take this fight.

"Fine."

"You said it yourself."

Qin Feng took two steps back, creating distance between them.

Seeing Qin Feng accept the challenge, the smile on Hu Liena's face grew even wider.

She held nothing back, the soul power within her body instantly boiling.

Yellow, yellow, black!

Three soul rings rose from beneath her feet in succession.

Especially that final, deep black soul ring, which radiated the formidable aura belonging to a ten-thousand-year soul beast.

This ten-thousand-year third ring was clearly the source of the confidence she had gained from the red packet.

Looking at that black soul ring.

Qin Feng understood instantly.

A fragrant little fox?

He muttered to himself in his heart, his eyes becoming playful.

Qin Feng no longer restrained his own aura.

He slowly raised his right hand.

A deafening dragon roar exploded within the enclosed training room.

A blinding, pure golden light erupted instantly.

The Golden Dragon martial soul manifested!

Black, black, black!

Three soul rings, far exceeding the standard configuration, circled slowly beneath Qin Feng's feet.

A purer, more powerful force directly tore the aura Hu Liena had released to shreds.

Under the shroud of this suffocating, superior pressure.

Hu Liena's smug smile froze instantly, her face turning deathly pale as her eyes widened in shock.

That immense dragon pressure bore down upon her shoulders.

Hu Liena felt as though the soul power surging within her body was trembling uncontrollably under this crushing force.

Her long, shapely legs buckled violently.

Her body went limp, and she collapsed uncontrollably onto the polished wooden floor.

The tight black combat suit stretched tautly across her frame due to her seated posture.

The stunning curves of her waist and hips, along with her supple, long legs, were exposed without reservation, radiating an alluring yet tragic beauty.

Hu Liena braced her hands against the floor, her chest heaving violently.

She tilted her fox-like face upward, her eyes filled with sheer terror.

Her gaze was fixed on the three soul rings slowly spiraling beneath Qin Feng's feet.

What kind of monster-level configuration was this?

"You..."

"You've actually reached level forty as well?"

A distinct tremor laced Hu Liena's voice.

She had assumed that by unlocking a ten-thousand-year soul ring and skyrocketing her soul power to level forty, she would surely be able to pin this kid to the ground and give him a sound thrashing.

Who could have imagined that this guy was hiding even more than she was?

With this kind of absolute, superior martial soul suppression, even if they were at the same level, she would never have the slightest chance of winning.

Looking at Qin Feng's calm and collected expression, the competitive fire in Hu Liena's heart collapsed instantly.

She simply retracted her three soul rings and dispersed her martial soul avatar state.

Stretching her beautiful legs out in front of her, she sat on the floor and gave up entirely.

"I'm not fighting, I'm not fighting."

"You little pervert, you only know how to bully your sister."

Hu Liena pouted her rosy lips and shot Qin Feng a glare.

Seeing this, Qin Feng moved his mind and withdrew his Golden Dragon martial soul back into his body.

The golden light filling the room vanished instantly, and peace returned to the training hall.

Hu Liena pushed herself up from the floor and brushed the dust off her combat suit.

She leaned in close to Qin Feng, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

"Since you're level forty too."

"I'm heading to the forest tomorrow to hunt for my fourth soul ring; how about you come with me?"

Qin Feng pondered for a moment.

Having just broken through, he did indeed need to get out and about to familiarize himself with his surging power.

He nodded decisively, accepting Hu Liena's invitation.

The two did not linger in the training hall; they tidied up and walked out the door side by side.

Meanwhile, deep within Spirit Hall, inside the towering Elder Hall that reached into the clouds, Qian Daoliu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, quietly contemplating the radiance of the Angel God.

Suddenly, he snapped his eyes open, his deep gaze piercing through the thick walls as if it were tangible, directed straight toward the direction of the academy's training hall.

"Such a formidable aura..."

"Who could possess such pure, extreme dragon-clan pressure?"

Qian Daoliu stood up and walked to the massive floor-to-ceiling window.

He looked down from his vantage point at the plaza below.

He happened to see the backs of Qin Feng and Hu Liena walking out together.

His gaze locked onto the tall, upright figure of the youth, and he was secretly astonished.

The quality of this boy's martial soul actually seemed to have the potential to rival the Angel.

"Is this child the grandson of that old fellow Golden Crocodile?"

Qian Daoliu stroked the white beard on his chin, a thought immediately surfacing in his mind.

Xue'er was currently alone in the Heaven Dou Empire executing her undercover mission, without a single peer she could rely on by her side.

If this boy's talent was truly this terrifying, he might just be qualified to be a match for his own Xue'er.

However, this matter could not be rushed.

High-quality martial spirits were one thing, but the boy's temperament and potential still required careful observation.

Qian Daoliu made up his mind in secret, deciding to dispatch more people to keep a close watch on the youth's movements from here on out.

Meanwhile, the chat group remained a scene of intense fervor.

Everyone was still digesting the massive shock brought about by that recent wave of blind box red packets.

They simply could not fathom what kind of existence could possess such heaven-defying means to bestow ten-thousand-year spirit rings and immortal herbs out of thin air.