The Grandmaster Vomits Blood in Anger, Xue Ye Is Done For

"Zhuqing, Xiao Li," Ao Tian called.

He took out two golden Dragon Scales, each engraved with Zhu Zhuqing's and Xiao Li's names.

"These are gifts for you."

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Li's faces instantly filled with surprise and delight, their eyes shining so brightly they could not look away.

They recognized these Dragon Scales. Xiao Wu, Gu Yuena, Qian Renxue, and Bibi Dong each had one. They were the symbol of Ao Tian's women.

Xiao Wu had once shown them the power of the Dragon Scale, leaving them endlessly envious.

Xiao Wu had said that this was a treasure even more powerful than a divine artifact.

They had never expected that they would be able to possess one too.

At that moment, endless joy and happiness filled their hearts.

The surprise came so suddenly that both of them froze there for a moment.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry and thank Brother Tian," Xiao Wu said, secretly nudging Zhu Zhuqing as a reminder.

"Thank you, Brother... Brother Tian," Zhu Zhuqing said shyly as she accepted the Dragon Scale.

Pretty Face was already flushed bright red. She had called him Brother Tian countless times in her dreams, and today she had finally said it out loud.

"Thank you, Brother Tian." Xiao Li also accepted her gift, overjoyed.

Ao Tian smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, when you have time, explain the functions of these Dragon Scales to them."

"All right, leave it to me," Xiao Wu said, patting her chest.

After a while, Xiao Wu asked, "Brother Tian, now that the Soul Master Tournament is over, are we going anywhere next?"

Ao Tian said, "We're not going anywhere. For the days to come, you'll all stay in Spirit City to cultivate."

"Mm." The girls nodded.

Early the next morning, Tang