At that moment, in the Soul Fighting Arena.
"I've been waiting for this day."
"For a very, very long time."
Dai Huabin looked down at Huo Yudie before him, a shadow of gloom crossing his face as he spoke bluntly.
As he spoke, countless thoughts passed through his mind.
His fiancée had left him, his father had given his Older Brother a soul bone instead of him, and his Older Brother had turned against him over a mere eighty-thousand-year soul bone...
But no matter which incident it was, everything had begun with Huo Yudie.
If she hadn't done all those things that defied his expectations, how could he possibly have ended up like this? He had lost everything.
Because of her, he had lost everything.
Only by truly defeating her could he become his old self again and win everything back.
His father's favor, his Older Brother's hopes for him, even Zhu Lu's love—he could reclaim... everything!
"This day."
"I've been waiting a long time for it too."
Huo Yudie looked at him calmly, but her voice rang clear and firm. This would be the final conclusion.
For some time now, she had stopped attaching so much importance to this matter.
Dai Huabin was no longer a mountain looming in her heart, a mountain she could never overcome.
Now, he was merely a weakling, one who had lost to her repeatedly and knelt to kowtow before her.
Her wishes were simple: after defeating him, she would work even harder at cultivation, until she could defeat even stronger opponents...
Perhaps that day was still a long way off.
But she thought...
That day would come eventually.
"Both contestants, please release your martial souls."
Du Weilun was already in position and spoke slowly.
"Spirit Eyes."
Huo Yudie said nothing more. Three soul