Dragon Spear of the Reversed World
Chapter 127

Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team

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In the VIP Box the Soto Great Soul Arena.

Jun Xuehan watched the match in the Soul Arena below, gently turning the teacup in her hand, her eyes filled with utter boredom.

The two teams competing below are the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team and the Berserker Team. These are two teams at the level 30 Soul Elder realm battling Soul Fighting out. He is very familiar with Yu Tianheng, the captain of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team.

However, the Soul Elder realm of Soul Fighting is truly boring for Jun Xuehan now. Not only is she lacking in combat experience, but the attack power and destructive force of her Soul Skill are also very low.

The strength of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team was basically overwhelming in the Soto Great Soul Arena.

As the match below ended, Jun Xuehan stopped turning her teacup and said, "The upper limit of the Soto Great Soul Arena is only one Soul Ancestor team."

During these few days, Jun Xuehan participated in a Spirit Arena Match. His opponent was the only Soul Ancestor team in the Soto Great Soul Arena, the Fierce God Team.

However, because it was Life and Death Battle in the Soul Arena, the Fierce God Team ceased to exist after the match.

But it was precisely because of this battle, because of one person challenging an entire Soul Ancestor team, that the code name White Dragon has now spread throughout the Soto Great Soul Arena.

"Sect Master, with your strength, you could sweep through not only the Soto Great Soul Arena, but also the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena, or even the entire younger generation," Yang Wudi said with a smile.

"I wouldn't say I've swept them all, but among the younger generation, there's no one I truly consider a rival," Jun Xuehan said calmly, her voice utterly indifferent.

Yang Wudi nodded with a faint smile, without refuting.

On the contrary, I feel that Jun Xuehan is quite right. If someone without strength says such things, it's just arrogance. But if someone with strength says such things, it's confidence—confidence in their own abilities. And Jun Xuehan undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, she sat cross-legged in the private room, Meditative Cultivation.

Just then, there was a knock on the private room, and a staff member from the Soul Arena walked in with a professional smile.

"Hello, Your Lord White Dragon, our manager would like to speak with you. It won't take up too much of your time," the staff member said softly as he approached Jun Xuehan.

But his eyes were constantly scrutinizing Jun Xuehan's face, his gaze filled with admiration.

"Are you representing yourselves, or the Auction House?" Jun Xuehan didn't care about the staff's gaze. He'd seen that kind of look far too many times and was already used to it.

"Of course, it represents the Auction House," the staff member said.

"Since you represent the Auction House, then have your manager come see me," Jun Xuehan said.

"Please wait a moment, I'll go and tell our manager right away."

The staff member agreed and walked straight out of the private room.

"Master, look at the way the staff are looking at you. They all look like they want to eat you alive," Yang Wudi said with a smile as he poured himself a cup of tea.

"You'll get used to it. After all, looks are something you're born with," Jun Xuehan said casually, a hint of contemplation in her eyes.

If he wasn't mistaken, the manager of the Soul Arena was looking for him because of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team. After all, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team had won many matches in the past few days, and each victory had brought significant losses to the Soul Arena.

Moreover, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team is backed by the Heaven Dou Empire and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan behind Captain Yu Tianheng. Although the forces behind the Soul Arena are powerful, they are not easily provoked.

"Master, you could snap your fingers and maybe you can bring one home tonight," Yang Wudi chuckled, speaking in a joking tone.

Jun Xuehan's thoughts were interrupted, but she didn't respond to Yang Wudi's joking words, because it was meaningless.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and a middle-aged man with a refined appearance walked in.

"Hello, Your Excellency Lord White Dragon, I would like to speak with you on behalf of the Soul Arena. It won't take up too much of your time."

The middle-aged man stood at the door of the private room, his words giving people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

"Let's skip the pleasantries and get straight to the point." Jun Xuehan gestured for him to proceed and then quietly looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sat down in front of Jun Xuehan and said, "My surname is Ao. You can call me Manager Ao. I am here on behalf of the Soul Arena for two matters."

"Firstly, we would like to ask Lord White Dragon to Guest Fighter at our Soto Soul Arena. You can receive ten Gold Soul Coin every day without having to participate in Spirit Arena Match. We will only require you to participate in Spirit Arena Match when our Soul Arena encounters a strong opponent."

Jun Xuehan interrupted directly, saying, "Let's get straight to the second thing. I have no interest in this matter."

No matter what, he is the Star Dou Young Master, a disciple of the current Pope of the Spirit Hall. How could he possibly become Guest Fighter for just ten Gold Soul Coin? That would be a joke.

Upon hearing this, Manager Ao simply shook his head regretfully and said, "The second thing is to invite Lord White Dragon to the Central Main Area tomorrow night to compete in Spirit Arena Match against the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team."

"Of course, our Soul Arena will not let Lord White Dragon make his move for nothing. The contestants who go to the Main Soul Arena will receive a direct reward of 500 Gold Soul Coin, and since your side was invited by us, if you win, the Soul Arena is willing to give you an additional 10,000 Gold Soul Coin as a reward."

Jun Xuehan picked up a cup of tea and said, "I bet on the Royal Team to win every day, and the Gold Soul Coin I've earned are already more than 50,000."

After saying that, Jun Xuehan quietly sipped her tea, showing no intention of speaking again.

Although he only played one match in the past few days, thanks to the presence of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team, the Gold Soul Coin he won from betting have already reached around 300,000.

So Jun Xuehan's meaning was very clear: either you guys increase the price of the Soul Arena, or there's no point in discussing it.

Manager Ao's smile froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered and said, "Lord White Dragon, our Soul Arena is willing to add another 50,000 Gold Soul Coin to the original reward. What do you think?"

Jun Xuehan didn't speak, but just quietly looked at Manager Ao in front of her, her meaning self-evident.

"In addition to what I just mentioned, we'll add another 200,000 Gold Soul Coin. This is the highest reward our Soul Arena can offer," Manager Ao said with a wry smile, speaking sincerely.

"Okay, but I need to pay now." Jun Xuehan picked up her teacup, sipped her tea quietly, and spoke in a very calm tone.

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