Martial Soul Hotel.
A business under Spirit Hall, Martial Soul Hotels were well-known throughout the two great empires. Many hotels were branches of Martial Soul Hotel, but due to the uniqueness of the name, it was the only one called "Martial Soul."
Contestants from both empires participating in this Soul Master tournament could stay here for free, which counted as a different kind of "compensation."
Considering that the contestants were all fairly young, Martial Soul Hotel had specially organized a rather large banquet. Competitors from the various teams could mingle here, or simply have some fun...
Sure enough, Huo Wu was chatting happily with Shui Bing'er, another "heroine among women," while Feng Xiaotian shamelessly sidled over...
The Centipede Spirit came in carrying tea and said politely to Tang Sanzang and the others, "Elders, it's raining outside. This old Taoist specially brewed a few cups of tea to warm you up." Tang Sanzang and the others froze, looking at the Centipede Spirit strangely. You bastard, are you really this eager to poison us to death?
"Get in! Get in! Please, Captain Deli!" Elizabeth was no different from countless die-hard fans, all praying in the stands with hopeful expressions.
As a result, most of the Glass Tank was buried beneath the soil. Above the dirt, eight or nine millimeters of three sealed Jam Vats remained exposed, and it was complete.
Not only that, Winged Immortal felt that every time his attack struck the other party, it seemed to rebound, making him suffer a blow as well.
"So you joined the Investigation Bureau afterward! Oh my God! Does that mean I'll have to drive a taxi in the future?!" Jiang Rui shouted.
"Why do I feel like our studio is a little different?" After taking a light sniff, Luoxi Xixi became somewhat wary. Her gaze turned toward Xiao Chong, who was sitting there pretending nothing was wrong as he played games. This sudden change even left Luoxi Xixi feeling slightly unsettled.
Dressed in black, Leng Junting braced both hands against the wall and looked down at Bai Ke, a roguish smile on his lips. He seemed not to have rested well these past two days; bluish stubble had emerged around his mouth, adding a touch more masculinity to his handsome features. Bai Ke raised her eyes and looked at him indifferently, a trace of doubt in her clear, moist gaze.
As it turned out, this Jade Pendant was a unique space formed by Di Xin's flawless divine ability.
"I'll keep an eye out for companies you know. What about that outsourcing company under Green Source? Do you want to go? The management is stricter, but the pay is pretty good." After thinking it over, Liu Zhiyi felt he could still give Liu Ming another chance. Having someone keep an eye on him should be better.
"Zhiyi, I want to see you." Liu Zhiyi suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number, and it was from Beijing. He was curious, but the voice was very familiar.
Sigh... My fishing gear was clearly several levels better than theirs, so why wasn't it working?
"I'm Knight Langley. And you are?" Langley did not take his words to heart and asked.
"Something felt off just now. Maybe Du Chun and the others were held up by Teacher He Yan while they were making the call." Tang Rou said worriedly.
"Heh heh, you win. I can't play this game. You guys go ahead! I concede. Until we meet again." After letting out two cold laughs, Chichi cupped his fists in salute and turned to leave.
Old Master Guo had completely forgotten the losses Tianyi Cult had caused them. He threw back his head and howled with joy.
After saying that, Shang Jiaqian walked over to her bed with a cool, expressionless face and sat down. Then he took out his phone and played a game of Snake.
"It's different." Zhao Qi shook her head. There were some things about that circle that she could not bear to tell the big boy before her, afraid of tainting him.
In a daze, he saw only his deceased wife slowly walking toward him along with the singing of the young female lead on the opera stage in his dream.
Having lived below the poverty line in both lifetimes, Su Changqing had never flown on a plane. He did not know what flying felt like, and besides... flying like this was naturally far different from taking an airplane.
This place was somewhat different from other Undead Castles. Inside the castle, he did not see a single Skeleton Soldier or zombie guard, nor did he see ghosts or wandering souls. He saw only vampires, corpse mages, and some Dark Knights, with humanoid vampires being the most numerous.