After the referee announced Xiao Wu's victory, a tremendous roar erupted from the stands. In previous years, Star Luo had always crushed Heaven Dou, but this time Heaven Dou had turned the tables. It truly caught everyone by surprise.
And the way Xiao Wu won was simply too shocking.
A girl who looked so slender had actually smashed her opponent's Martial Soul Fusion Skill apart through sheer brute force. Could anyone believe it?
Those sounds spread throughout the Soul Fighting Arena—cheers, gasps of amazement, all kinds of analysis and discussion, a vivid display of life in all its forms.
A thin sheen of sweat covered Xiao Wu's body. The moment she heard the referee declare her the winner, she immediately ran toward Meng Chen and threw herself into his arms.
"Ah Chen! Did you hear that? We won!"
Xiao Wu cheered excitedly.
Meng Chen caught her and smiled. "I know, I know. So many people are watching. Aren't you embarrassed at all?"
But Xiao Wu did not care. She buried her face in Meng Chen's chest, leaving the teammates who had wanted to come over and celebrate standing off to the side.
Ye Lingling bit her lip as she watched, enjoying her own special front-row seat.
If I weren't a support-type Soul Master, but a battle Soul Master, would I also...
But reason told Ye Lingling that it was impossible. Even if she became a battle Soul Master, she could never be as monstrous as Xiao Wu.
There might only be two such monsters on the entire continent—one was Xiao Wu, and the other was... him.
Ye Lingling looked at Meng Chen with melancholy, feeling as though something she had long set her sights on had been snatched away by someone else.
The entire arena's attention gathered on the figures