In a world where strength reigned supreme, who could resist such an overpowering, dazzling genius?

"Enough."

Bibi Dong gathered her thoughts, her tone turning cold.

"In that case, take me over for a look as well."

"Yes!"

The Chiefs dared not delay. They immediately led the way, escorting Bibi Dong to the Spirit Academy's Soul Fighting Arena.

Bibi Dong walked elegantly in her high heels.

Meanwhile, she rapidly weighed things in her mind. That brat Qian Renchuan was always so lazy. Even if he had gone to the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain soul rings, he would surely take a brutal beating against a Soul Elder from the Elephant Armor Sect.

That was precisely what she wanted to see.

Whenever she saw that revolting bloodline of the Angel Family humiliated and put in its place, a sick pleasure welled up inside her.

Before long, the group reached the entrance to the Soul Fighting Arena.

Bibi Dong walked straight into the entrance passage.

Yet contrary to the uproar, cheers, and applause she had expected, things were completely different.

The moment she entered the arena, she discovered that the entire place was utterly silent.

Yes.

Silent.

It was as though not even a crow or sparrow dared make a sound.

As though something had happened that everyone found impossible to believe.

What was going on?

What had happened?

Had that useless Qian Renchuan failed to withstand even a single move and been beaten to death on the platform?

Bibi Dong frowned and instinctively raised her head, directing her gaze toward the platform at the center of the Soul Fighting Arena.

On the platform.

Qian Renchuan's entire body was covered in fine black scales, his expression relaxed and casual.

And around his body...

Two deep-purple soul rings revolved!

Purple, purple!

That dazzling purple light represented thousand-year ages that defied all common sense!

Bibi Dong stopped dead