After covering up for a while, Jun Xuehan gestured for Yue Yi to try practicing on her own, and Jun Xuehan would promptly point out any mistakes Yue Yi made.
Watching Yue Yi practice, Mochen's eyes flickered a few times. He slowly walked up to Jun Xuehan and bowed respectfully.
"Pavilion Master Jun, I also want to learn from you. Could you teach me as well?" Mochen lowered his head, his voice full of sincerity and earnestness.
Upon hearing this, Jun Xuehan took out a book from her Soul Tool, handed it to Mochen in front of her, and gently waved her hand, saying, "Take this book and read it first. Come back to me when you understand it."
Mochen took the book, flipped to the first page, and found that it was a book about herbs. The whole book was a bit yellowed, but there was nothing special about it.
"Yes, Pavilion Master Jun." Mochen took the book, sat down to the side, and quietly flipped through it, looking at it very carefully.
Jun Xuehan sat quietly in place, her gaze fixed on Yue Yi practicing her shooting in front of her, her fingers lightly tapping the armrest of her chair.
Yue Guan, Gui Mei, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yan, and others walked in from outside the mansion.
"Grandpa Ju, Grandpa Gui, Xie Yue, Uncle Yan, you've come to see Yue Yi too." Yue Yi looked at the people who walked in, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.
"Young Master's Spear Techniques are truly superb. Although they are still a bit immature, he will definitely become one of the top masters on the continent in the future." Yue Guan looked at Yue Yi practicing her spear and couldn't help but clap his hands and praise her.
Hearing Yue Guan's praise, a proud smile appeared on Yue Yi's face. She brandished the Wooden Spear in her hand and became even more serious.
"Yes, Yue Guan is right. Judging from the young master's Spear Techniques, when Awakening Martial Soul in the future, his talent will definitely be one of the rarest on the continent." Gui Mei nodded slightly in agreement, his face full of seriousness.
The awakened Martial Soul are all inherited from their parents. Regardless of which one they inherited, Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue's Martial Soul will be exceptionally talented. Even if they don't have Innate Full Soul Power, their Innate Soul Power will be at least level eight or nine. Such talent is truly rare.
After all, as a disciple of His Holiness the Pope, Hu Liena's Innate Soul Power was only level nine.
"Grandpa Ju, Grandpa Gui, what you're saying makes Yue Yi a little embarrassed." Although she said this, Yue Yi couldn't hide the smile on her face, and she swung the Wooden Spear in her hand with great force.
"Yes, it's quite good. You've got some of your father's style." Hu Liena nodded in agreement, her hands behind her back, and praised him.
"Aunt Nana, you're my dad's senior in the martial arts world. So, who's more powerful, you or my dad?" Yue Yi looked at Hu Liena and asked curiously.
"Little Yue Yi, that's not right. I'm your father's senior sister. How could we possibly fight?" Hu Liena said seriously, her expression turning serious.
Yue Yi nodded as if she understood, but the thing wielding the Wooden Spear did not stop at all.
"Haha, Brother Han, it's been so long, I've really missed you." Yan walked straight up to Jun Xuehan, stretched out his arms, and prepared to give Jun Xuehan a bear hug.
Looking at Yan's things, Jun Xuehan took a step back without making a sound and said, "In public, you should be mindful of your image."
Yan chuckled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, Brother Han, who is this kid? Is he your apprentice?"
Yan pointed to Mochen sitting to the side and asked with some curiosity.
"The child I took in is not one of my disciples," Jun Xuehan smiled and waved her hand dismissively.
"Oh, let's not talk about that. Brother Han, we've booked a hotel in Heaven Dou City. We can have a proper get-together tonight." Yan turned his gaze away from Mochen and said casually.
"Alright, let's have a good get-together tonight." Jun Xuehan smiled and readily agreed.
Time seemed to fly by as everyone chatted.
As darkness fell, Bibi Dong changed into simple clothes, and the group left the courtyard and headed towards the hotel they had booked.
Because we wanted to keep a low profile, the hotel we booked was in a relatively remote location in Heaven Dou City, at the northernmost part of the Heaven Dou City.
The hotel was not large, with only one floor. In the spacious lobby, there were no other guests, only a few waiters and the guests at Jun Xuehan's table.
Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, Jun Xuehan, Qian Renxue, Gui Mei, Yue Guan, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yan, Yue Yi, Mochen, and others sat around a table, eating the delicacies in front of them and chatting.
The sound of conversation could be heard throughout the empty hall.
Just then, the hotel's previously closed doors were suddenly kicked open from the outside, the loud noise causing Jun Xuehan and the others to stop talking.
Three middle-aged men with somewhat sleazy appearances, dressed like petty thugs, walked in from outside.
Upon seeing the three people walk in, a waiter immediately went up to them and said, "I'm sorry, our hotel is booked out for today and we are not accepting any other guests."
Upon hearing this, one of them stepped forward, and five Soul Ring— one white, two yellow, and two purple—flashed beneath his feet.
"My name is Bule, and I'm not here to eat. I'm here to borrow some money," Bule said arrogantly to the waiter.
This is the most remote place in Heaven Dou City. People of status rarely come here, and those who do are almost all commoners.
"What are you all standing there for? Squat down!" Bule looked at the waiter who was standing there dumbfounded and kicked him directly.
"And you lot, what are you looking at? Have you seen Soul King with five Soul Rings?" Bule glanced at Jun Xuehan and the others and said.
Upon hearing this, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan silently put down their chopsticks, leaned back in their chairs, and seven Soul Ring appeared beneath their feet: two yellow, two purple, and three black.
Gui Mei and Yue Guan turned their gazes over there, where two yellow, two purple, and five black Nine Soul Rings flashed continuously beneath their feet.
"Have you ever seen Titled Douluo with Nine Soul Rings?" A somewhat hoarse voice came from the Gui Mei's mouth, and the aura of Titled Douluo was released from his body without reservation.
"Why aren't you getting out of here? Are you waiting for me to send you away?" A soft, feminine voice came from Yue Guan's mouth, its calm tone carrying an indescribable air of authority.