The Rich Woman's Discount?

Today's match had ended even better than Wang Yan had expected. He had originally thought they would need both Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi to win, but Xu Sanshi had unexpectedly swept through all seven opponents by himself.

There was only one match today. Next came an indispensable part of any fantasy story.

An auction!

On the way there, everyone, still not recovered from the pressure of the tournament, followed nervously behind Wang Yan.

Before long, they arrived in front of a building with a pointed roof.

The building's facade was not particularly ostentatious. Its walls were made of bluish-gray stone, two heavy wooden doors stood shut, and two attendants in black uniforms waited at the entrance.

The most eye-catching thing before them was the enormous golden hammer emblem above the doors. The entire design looked grand and imposing.

"You've all done very well these past few days, so I thought I'd find a place for everyone to relax."

Wang Yan spoke, though there was another reason as well.

Wang Yan considered his wording, then continued speaking to the group ahead of him.

"The tournament format is no longer the pure Soul Master combat it used to be. There is now one more element. Can you guess what it is?"

Upon hearing this, everyone began to ponder. What was different?

Jiang Bai held Xue Ying in his arms, naturally knowing the answer to that question.

"Soul Tools."

Huo Yuhao answered first.

"That's right, Soul Tools."

With Soul Tools, many academies had already achieved excellent results in the Soul Fighting Tournament.

Wang Yan speculated that Soul Tools would certainly occupy an important position in Soul Fighting competitions in the future.

"Of course, this is also just one of my ideas. I hope you can accept Soul Tools..."

Wang Yan voiced his