After seeing Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing showed no joy at all. She stood at the doorway, looking at Long Yue with concern.
Even someone from the Douluo Continent like her knew that the Spirit Pagoda was an extremely powerful organization. By breaking straight through its door, Long Yue had shown it no courtesy whatsoever.
"Heh." Long Yue looked at Tang San. "Then ask him whether he's willing."
"I'm not willing!"
Tang San had not thought that far ahead. This whole affair was as bizarre as could be. Who forced someone to undergo a Soul Guidance Physical Test? They had to be plotting something.
"It seems I didn't think this through." The Eight-Ring Soul Douluo waved a hand. "No matter. You can continue staying here."
As long as he stayed here, the Spirit Pagoda had a hundred ways to make Tang San willingly serve the organization.
"But I want to leave." Tang San looked at Long Yue pleadingly.
"We still haven't settled the matter of your fighting near the Spirit Pagoda," the Eight-Ring Soul Douluo said. "Long Yue, do you have any objections?"
Long Yue of the Monster Academy was renowned far and wide. His teacher was none other than Imperial Preceptor En Ci.
"We hadn't started fighting yet. We only released our Martial Souls and Soul Rings," Tang San explained. He was genuinely worried that Long Yue would abandon him over this.
"My suggestion is to wait for the Foreign Minister to arrive." Seeing that he had already spoiled the plans of Zhang Geyang's faction, Long Yue had no obligation to help Tang San further.
"Very well."
"My lord." Tang San's eyes darted around, and he was clearly up to no good. "How about we make a wager?"
Dai Mubai's ears twitched as he caught the key word, and he