Chapter: Soul Engineer Finals
On the eve of the quarterfinals of the Soul Master Tournament, the Soul Engineer Tournament in the Xishui Alliance division also ushered in its final round. Tonight would also see the top three decided to advance to the final showdown.
Inside the VIP room at the Green Hotel.
Aside from the staff of the Xishui Alliance, the spacious VIP room held only six contestants, making it appear rather desolate.
Huo Yuhao sat together with the Nether Thunder Douluo's two disciples, while the other three sat quite scattered. No one spoke, and the three independent traders, including He Caitou, all narrowed their eyes and cast wary gazes straight toward Huo Yuhao and his two companions.
Since only the three of them were together, they naturally had to be doubly careful.
Huang Zheng spoke in a low voice, "Lord Holy Son, that Number 88 Soul Engineer has the greatest strength, and Teacher is very interested in him. During the drawing of lots shortly, the three of us will not draw each other as opponents. Teacher has given orders for Mo Ke to go and test his strength one last time."
"If he can defeat Mo Ke, no matter the cost, even if he is a man of the Illustrious Virtue Hall, Teacher will recruit him."
Mo Ke also chimed in, "Hmph, although he might be a Level 7 Soul Engineer, I possess the blessing of the Dark Azure Dragon. Plus, this round of the competition allows the use of martial souls and soul skills, so I might not necessarily lose to him."
The Dark Azure Dragon was the name of the ranked engraving knife in his hand.
Huo Yuhao gave a faint response, "Understood."
He Caitou's outstanding performance in the previous matches was already enough to drive the