Room-kun and Two Men's Asura Battlefield

In Suotuo City of the Balak Kingdom, a young man and a young woman stopped in front of a stall.

The young man had black hair and wore white, with an air untouched by worldly dust; the young woman had skin like polished jade, pink hair, and emerald eyes, looking fresh and lovely.

"How much is this bracelet, boss?"

The stall owner held up two fingers and gestured. "Two Silver Soul Coins each."

"I'll take it."

The young man tossed down two Silver Soul Coins and bought the bracelet.

"Hehe, take care, dear customer."

After leaving the stall, the young man handed the bracelet to the young woman beside him. She accepted it and happily slipped it onto her wrist.

"It's so pretty~"

"All right, Rongrong, it's getting late. Shall we go check out the hotel we booked first?" the young man said.

"Mm."

The young woman nodded obediently and followed him down the street.

Meanwhile, a girl in a pink dress with a scorpion-tail braid stopped outside the Rose Hotel.

"The Rose Hotel... Little San, let's stay here."

At her words, the black-haired boy in blue stopped as well. He looked at the Rose Hotel's sign, paused briefly, then said casually, "Whatever you like."

The two were Tang San and Xiao Wu, who had traveled all the way from Nuoding City.

As soon as they entered, Tang San was greeted by a rich fragrance of roses that refreshed his heart and soothed his senses.

The hotel's decor used only three colors: white, silver, and rose red. It was exquisite and elegant, with a counter straight ahead. Farther inside was a lounge, where rows of couples sat laughing together, filling the air with romantic intimacy.

"Two rooms, please," Tang San said as he approached the counter.

"Sir, are you sure you want two rooms?" the clerk asked, glancing at Xiao Wu.

"Is there a problem?" Tang San nodded, looking at him in confusion.

The clerk gave a suggestive smile. "Sorry, we only have one room left."

"One?" Tang San frowned. How were they supposed to share one room?

"Yes, just one. But don't worry, our rooms are quite spacious." The clerk finished with a knowing look at Tang San.

Tang San, however, did not understand it in the slightest.

"One room, then." Seeing no response from Tang San, Xiao Wu immediately made the decision.

"Certainly..."

However, just as the clerk was about to check them in, a voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Say, isn't that room supposed to be mine?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu turned at the same time and saw a blond young man entering with a pair of gorgeous twin sisters in his arms.

"Are you new here? Don't you know you're supposed to keep a room for me?"

The clerk froze, then asked tentatively, "May I ask who you are?"

The blond young man snapped impatiently, "Get your manager out here!"

"We seem to have arrived first," Tang San said evenly.

At that, the blond young man replied coldly without even turning his head. "So what?"

His attitude instantly ignited Xiao Wu's temper. She darted in front of Tang San and said with an angry look, "So nothing. Get lost."

"Very good. It's been a long time since anyone dared speak to me like that." The blond young man turned, his icy gaze settling on Xiao Wu.

"Let's talk this out! Let's talk this out! Please don't fight!" Just then, a middle-aged man rushed out anxiously. He was the manager the clerk had summoned.

"Heh, Manager Wang, you really are getting better and better at doing business," the blond young man sneered.

"Young Master Dai, I'm sorry. This is entirely our fault. This boy only started yesterday and doesn't know the rules. I'll arrange your room immediately."

After speaking with an ingratiating smile, the manager turned to Tang San and Xiao Wu with an apologetic expression. "I'm sorry, you two. Young Master Dai reserved that room. Please find somewhere else to stay."

Seeing this, Tang San had intended to let it go, but Xiao Wu spoke up. "We're not giving it up. What are you going to do about it? You dogs look down on everyone. Don't think we're easy to bully."

The blond young man snorted coldly, looking at Tang San and Xiao Wu. "Even if you wanted to give it up, you're not leaving now."

"Young Master Dai, Young Master Dai, you..."

"Enough nonsense. I'll cover all the damages."

With that, the blond young man was about to attack, but just then, a voice came from the hotel entrance.

"Huh, is this hotel always so lively?"

Everyone looked over at once. A young man and a young woman stood at the entrance, and the girl had clearly been the one to speak.

Seeing more guests arrive, Manager Wang reacted quickly, running straight over and drawing them aside.

"Are you two here for a room? I'm very sorry, but we're already full."

The young man took out a room key card and said to Manager Wang, "We booked when we came earlier. We were heading out to eat, so we didn't go in to look. Here's our room key card."

Manager Wang paused at the sight and glanced at the clerk who had followed him out.

The clerk nodded. "Yes, Manager. They came at noon."

Hearing that, Manager Wang looked at the two of them. "I'm terribly sorry, honored guests. There's a bit of a situation inside right now. Could you wait by the entrance for a moment? I'll go in and handle your check-in first, then invite you inside shortly."

"No problem."

The young man handed over the key card and looked inside, where the fight had already begun.

Keeping close to the edge of the doorway, Manager Wang and the clerk cautiously slipped back into the hotel, leaving the two of them at the entrance.

"Brother Lin Ye, look at that person's martial soul!" The young woman tugged at his clothes, her face full of surprise.

The young man nodded. Of course he recognized that person's martial soul. It was Blue Silver Grass with Blue Horse's Entanglement—what else could it be?

He recognized the other one, too. Just a White Sick Cat, nothing surprising.

The two were Lin Ye and Ning Rongrong, who had sneaked out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect half a month earlier.

"I never thought a martial soul like Blue Silver Grass could be cultivated," Ning Rongrong said.

Lin Ye smiled. "As long as you have soul power, what martial soul can't be cultivated?"

"Hehe, true. Brother Lin Ye, your martial soul is White Paper, and you've already cultivated to level thirty-nine." As Ning Rongrong spoke, a flicker of pride flashed in her eyes.

Over the past six years, Lin Ye's cultivation speed had been downright shocking. Level thirty-nine at twelve years old—he was simply a monster.

Under Lin Ye's subtle, steady influence, the young lady Ning Rongrong's current level also differed from that in the original story.

Through her tireless efforts to catch up, she had obtained her third Soul Ring half a month earlier and broken through to level thirty-one.

"Shh, keep your voice down. When we're away from home, don't reveal our levels so casually." Lin Ye made a shushing gesture.

Hearing him, Ning Rongrong glanced at Tang San and Dai Mubai, who were fighting inside. Seeing that neither had noticed them, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Lin Ye, who do you think will win?" Ning Rongrong leaned closer and asked in a lowered voice.

Lin Ye smiled. "I think..."