All Forces Brave the Inner Region!

"Does Your Highness remember what you said today?"

Bald Qiang opened his eyes and stared at Qin Feng with a resentful look.

"What? What did I say?"

Hearing that, Qin Feng scratched his head. Had he said anything today? Why didn't he remember?

"At the time, I asked Your Highness how the three of us men were supposed to sleep with only one bed in the room."

"Your Highness said we could just squeeze in together."

Bald Qiang recounted what had happened at noon, and the resentment in his eyes deepened.

"Did I say that? Why don't I remember?"

Qin Feng thought it over. He only remembered being too tired and falling asleep. He truly had no idea what had happened in between.

"Oh, isn't it just one bed? I'll get you another one!"

Seeing Bald Qiang's resentful gaze, Qin Feng felt somewhat embarrassed. Then he waved his hand grandly and shouted boldly.

Although the system restricted buildings to a single purchase, items such as beds had no such limit.

Hearing this answer, the resentment in Bald Qiang's eyes lessened somewhat.

Qin Feng immediately bought a bed from the System Mall. It was not expensive, costing only ten Shock Value.

Then Qin Feng returned to the room and pushed the two beds together.

It was not that he did not want each person to have a room, but Brother Qiang's little wooden cabin was not very large to begin with. Pushing the two beds together was already the limit.

If that did not work, one of them could only sleep in the living room.

After finishing all this, Qin Feng collapsed onto the bed.

At the same time, he spent another thirty Shock Value in the System Mall to buy three summer quilts.

Since it was summer, there was no need to buy thick blankets.

After pulling the quilt over himself, Qin Feng drifted back into sleep.

Meanwhile, at the outskirts of the Xingdou Great Forest.

"Elder Ju, the inner region of the Xingdou Great Forest lies ahead. Are we still going in?"

A man dressed in Spirit Hall robes spoke with a grave expression.

"Go in!"

Ju Guan looked at the dark, deep forest ahead and nodded through gritted teeth.

Ever since entering the Xingdou Great Forest, he had ordered everyone to spread out and search for traces of that Title Douluo.

Yet from noon until now, they had lost several Spirit Hall members without finding any trace of that Title Douluo.

Now, they could only continue their search in the inner region. Otherwise, those people would have died for nothing.

"Yes!"

The remaining Spirit Hall members stiffened, took a deep breath, and shouted in unison.

Then the Spirit Hall group stepped into the inner region of the Xingdou Great Forest.

No sooner had the Spirit Hall group left than people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School arrived.

"Hmm? Someone was just here?"

After sensing the lingering Soul Power fluctuations in the surrounding air, a trace of confusion flashed through Sword Douluo's eyes.

"Could it have been Spirit Hall?"

Sword Douluo pondered inwardly. While searching for traces of that Title Douluo, he had spotted several people wearing Spirit Hall robes. They seemed to be searching for something as well.

They had likely come to recruit that Title Douluo too.

"Enter the inner region."

Sword Douluo did not dwell on it. With a point of his sword, he stepped into the inner region.

At the same time, the forces of the two great empires and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family also arrived here with remarkable tacit understanding.

"Hmph, they really are impossible to shake off!"

The leader of the Xingluo Empire's group looked at the Tiandou Empire troops following closely behind and cursed inwardly.

However, he did not stop. He led his men directly into the inner region.

The leader of the Tiandou Empire behind them rolled his eyes and followed closely after the Xingluo Empire's group.

Who cared who did the searching?

Rather than painstakingly searching themselves, they might as well follow the Xingluo Empire and let them do the work.

Once they found traces of that Title Douluo, it would not be too late for them to show up and recruit them.

"Ah, these are troubled times indeed!"

The leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family sighed as he watched the two empires refuse to yield to each other.

While searching for traces of that Title Douluo, he had already learned that all the top powers had arrived.

Apart from the Clear Sky School, which had already closed its gates, every other top power was here.

"There is no chance."

He shook his head. If only the forces of the two empires had come, they might still have had a chance.

But Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School had come as well. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family's last shred of hope was gone.

One was Spirit Hall, the strongest power on the continent in the open, while the other was the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, known as the richest sect on the continent.

What did the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family have to compete with them?

The resources within their own sect were barely enough for themselves. What could they use to compete for a Title Douluo?

"Let's go in."

Yet even though there was no chance, he still chose to enter the inner region.

After all, since they had come all this way, they had to see who would win over this Title Douluo.

The night passed without incident.

The next morning.

Qin Feng slept until he woke naturally.

Opening his eyes, he turned to look beside him.

He saw Dajin hugging Bald Qiang tightly, his legs clamped firmly around Bald Qiang.

Meanwhile, Bald Qiang lay there with his eyes open, staring lifelessly at the ceiling.

"Pfft... Hahahaha!"

The moment Qin Feng saw this, all his sleepiness vanished. He grinned and burst into laughter.

Who would have thought that Bald Qiang, a dignified level ninety-nine Extreme Douluo, would be treated as a doll by Dajin?

"What are you laughing at?"

Bald Qiang turned his head slightly and spoke irritably.

At that, Qin Feng's smile only widened.

Still, he got up, dressed himself, and woke Dajin.

"Brother Qiang, sorry. I slept so soundly."

Dajin opened his eyes, saw Bald Qiang in his arms, and instantly sprang up from the bed.

He scratched his head, looking thoroughly embarrassed.

"It's fine."

Bald Qiang sighed and waved his hand.

Forget it. There was no point arguing with a bear.

After the two had gotten dressed, Qin Feng and the others walked out of the room together.

"Dajin, are there any particularly powerful Soul Beasts nearby? Preferably a group?"

After leaving the room, Qin Feng turned his gaze toward Dajin beside him.

His Shock Value was now nearly depleted, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart.

What if they encountered something Brother Qiang could not defeat while he had no Shock Value left? Wouldn't that be the end?

"Hmm... yes. There are dozens of Bloodthirsty Bulls to the northwest."

After thinking for a moment, Dajin slowly replied.

"How strong are they?"

Qin Feng continued asking.

"Most of those Bloodthirsty Bulls are Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts. They're not that strong, but they have a berserk talent that is rather troublesome."

Dajin spoke as he thought.

Although Bloodthirsty Bulls were herbivores, none that had survived in the inner region for so long were simple. They were usually mild-tempered, but once they encountered danger, they would enter a berserk state and charge about wildly.