Suotuo City.
Night falls.
The lanterns are on.
The whole city was not silent due to the hustle and bustle of the day.
Instead, it's like I've just been awakened from a deep sleep...
Behemoth!
Exudes a more burning and restless atmosphere!
Streets and alleys.
Tavern hotel.
Tea shop room.
Almost everyone!
They are all talking about the same name!
Same code name!
"Clear Sky!"
"One hammer smashed over level 29 Soul Grandmaster!"
"Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer! The real direct descendant of Clear Sky?!"
"Damn! It was so fierce! I watched that big guy fly out like a tattered sack!"
"Hey! I crushed him! It doubled eight times!"
Discussion!
Surprise!
Jealousy!
Worship!
Everlasting!
Converge into a huge torrent!
Washing every blood in the city!
At this moment.
The center of the storm.
Soto Great Soul Arena internal.
That room is specially provided for top performers.
In a separate lounge.
There was silence.
Just the Soul Guidance Lamp light embedded in the wall.
Emits stable white light.
Brighten up a small room.
in the air.
It seems that there are still traces of the devastating battle during the day.
The smell of gunpowder!
And... if there is nothing!
Bloody smell!
Ling Feng.
Sitting quietly on a hard wooden chair.
Close your eyes.
Just like an old monk entering concentration.
to all the hustle and bustle of the outside world.
As if turning a deaf ear.
During the day, Dai Mubai's "declaration" full of gunpowder.
It doesn't seem to be in his mind.
Created half a wave.
He just.
Slowly.
Over and over again.
I replayed in my mind the time when I cast Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer.
Every tiny effort.
Every musculoskeletal fascial synergy.
Meticulous.
Like the most sophisticated machinery.
In review.
In optimization.
Boom, boom, boom!
A quick but polite knock on the door.
Suddenly it sounded!
It broke the tranquility of the room.
It also interrupted Ling Feng's inward-looking thinking.
He slowly opened his eyes.
In those deep eyes.
The ancient well has no waves.
It's so calm that it makes your heart palpitate.
"Please come in."
The voice is not high.
But it has a penetrating power.
Passed clearly to the door.
Squeak--
The heavy and sturdy door to the lounge was pushed open.
door.
Standing was a man wearing Soul Fighting Arena senior management uniform.
The hair is combed meticulously.
A middle-aged man with a slight sweat on his forehead.
It is the person in charge of the Soul Grandmaster area.
Supervisor Liu!
There was great enthusiasm on his face.
Even with a flattering smile.
Deep in the eyes.
But there is a hint of unnoticeable... uneasiness?
Or... feeling guilty?
He bent slightly.
Carefully holding a tray with both hands.
on the pallet.
Shockingly two things!
One piece!
The entire body is made of mithril.
There are three eye-catching silver crossed sword patterns engraved on it!
Shine under the light!
It exudes a noble atmosphere!
Silver Soul Badge!
Another one.
It's a bulging, beautifully embroidered gold bag!
No need to look.
Just listen to the crisp and attractive sound of the metal coins colliding inside!
Just know it!
It's filled with the real deal!
Gold Soul Coin!
There are definitely a lot of them!
"Mr. Clear Sky! I'm disturbing your rest!"
Supervisor Liu's voice is so passionate that it drips with honey.
He walked in quickly.
The steps were very light.
As if he was afraid of disturbing the "master" in front of him.
"Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir!"
"One blow shocked the world! Ranked Silver Soul Badge!"
"This is the new badge we Soul Fighting Arena prepared for you!"
"And your victory reward for this battle!"
"After deducting the handling fee, the total is..."
He quoted an astonishing number!
It's enough to drive ordinary people crazy!
Finished.
He was extremely respectful.
Even a little humbly.
Bring the tray up with both hands.
Lower your head slightly.
But my eyes couldn't help but glance at Ling Feng's reaction.
Ling Feng's gaze.
Randomly scan the tray.
That mithril badge that symbolizes status and glory.
That bag was so heavy that it could buy several streets worth of Gold Soul Coin.
In his eyes.
Surprisingly...
Didn't cause any fluctuations!
It's like looking at two most ordinary things.
He held out a hand.
Move randomly.
Picked up the mithril badge.
A little heavy to start with.
Cold.
With a unique metallic texture.
He played with it casually on his fingertips.
It's like looking at a...
Cheap toys.
"Hmm."
A single syllable.
Spit out from his thin lips.
Calm and uneventful.
No emotion or anger could be heard.
Even.
Not even half happy!
It's like this amazing honor and wealth.
To him.
Just like eating and drinking water.
Of course?
The smile on Supervisor Liu's face froze for a moment.
More cold sweat breaks out on my forehead!
This reaction...
Isn't that too calm?!
It's just... a little scary!
He quickly handed the gold coin bag forward:
"Mr. Clear Sky... look at this..."
"Leave it alone."
Ling Feng didn't even raise his head.
A flick of the finger.
The Mithril Soul Badge that symbolizes the supreme honor.
A dazzling silver arc passed through!
There was a "click" sound.
It landed accurately on the gold coin bag.
As if...
That is not a priceless Silver Soul Badge.
And just one...
Throw it out casually...
Coins?
Supervisor Liu's eyes twitched fiercely!
The hands holding the tray are shaking a little!
He felt that this plate of things was not honor and wealth!
Rather!
Two red soldering irons!
It was so hot that his palms trembled!
"Ahem... that..."
Supervisor Liu swallowed hard.
Forcefully suppress the turmoil in my heart.
A more flattering smile appeared on his face again.
Rub your hands together.
The body bent lower.
His tone became cautious.
With an obvious sense of courage.
"Mr. Clear Sky..."
"This... takes the liberty of disturbing you..."
"Mainly... there's one other thing..."
"Maybe... I need to trouble you..."
He carefully observed Ling Feng's face.
The latter still looked indifferent.
Close your eyes.
He seems to be resting his mind.
Just a brow.
Almost imperceptibly.
Picked it slightly?
This little feedback.
Let Supervisor Liu feel like grabbing a life-saving straw!
He spoke quickly.
Speak fast!
"That's right! Mr. Clear Sky!"
"Tonight's highlight!"
"Except for that one-on-one you just had that shocked the world!"
"One more game!"
"A high-profile battle!"
"Seven-person team battle!"
"This is our flagship project of Soto Great Soul Arena!"
"All the teams participating are strong!"
"Each team has a captain at the peak level of Soul Grandmaster!"
"Powerful!"
"Tacit cooperation!"
"The viewing and excitement are top-notch!"
"Originally..."
The voice of Supervisor Liu.
It brings just the right amount of "embarrassment" and "anxiety".
"A team originally scheduled to play tonight, 'Hurricane Battle Team'!"
"The strength can definitely rank among the top three in tonight's team battle!"
"Their captain and vice-captain are both level 28 top attackers!"
"Exquisite cooperation..."
"But..."
He slapped his thigh suddenly!
A look of frustration!
"What a bad luck!"
"Just now!"
"It's less than half an hour before the game!"
"One of their core players!"
"The one in charge of controlling the field!"
"Soul Power is the one with very special attributes!"
"I don't know what unclean things I ate!"
"Suddenly! Vomiting and diarrhea!"
"My whole body is sore and weak!"
"I can't even stand up!"
"The game is about to begin!"
"There is one missing core control player!"
"This battle..."
"There's no way to fight!"
Supervisor Liu looked sad.
It's like the sky is falling!
"This... according to the rules!"
"Temporary withdrawal!"
"I have to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages!"
"Hurricane Battle Team's reputation is completely ruined!"
"Our Soul Fighting Arena's reputation will also be damaged!"
"This is one of the hottest team battles of the year!"
"The audience is waiting to see it!"
He raised his head sharply.
It's like seeing the last straw!
Hot!
Looking forward to it!
Even with a little pleading look!
Keep an eye on Ling Feng!
The tone is exciting!
"So!"
"Mr. Clear Sky!"
"We have had urgent discussions!"
"And with the consent of Captain Hurricane Battle Team!"
"The whole team! They all admire your strength!"
"Consensus!"
"For now!"
"There are only super strong people like you!"
"Only qualified!"
"Also capable!"
"Fill this vacancy temporarily!"
"Turn the tide!"
"Save their team from fire and water!"
"Save our Soul Fighting Arena reputation from... uh..."
He seemed to feel that he was exaggerating a bit.
He quickly stopped the car.
He smiled sarcastically.
Rub your hands together.
His eyes are full of expectation!
Even... he risked his career!
"So!"
"Mr. Clear Sky!"
"I dare you!"
"Representing Soul Fighting Arena! Representing Hurricane Battle Team!"
"Here it is!"
"I sincerely request you!"
"Can temporarily join Hurricane Battle Team!"
"Come out in this seven-man team battle!"
"Your strength!"
"Absolutely capable!"
"Even! It will far surpass any previous team member!"
His voice trembled slightly with excitement.
His eyes were like nails.
Nailed firmly on Ling Feng's face!
Trying to look at that calm expression.
Capture every tiny bit of looseness!
air.
It seems to have solidified.
It's so quiet that you can hear Supervisor Liu's own heartbeat like a drum!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Time passed by second by second.
Every second feels like a century!
Supervisor Liu Cold sweat on the forehead.
Gather into big drops.
Slide down the temples.
Wet the collar.
He felt like he was about to suffocate!
Finally.
Ling Feng closed eyes.
Slowly.
opened.
Those bottomless eyes.
Like two deep ancient wells.
Calm and waveless.
It fell on Supervisor Liu's face that was twisted with tension and anticipation.
corner of mouth.
It seems!
Extremely slightly!
Up.
Twitched?
The arc is very small.
full of...
An indescribable one.
means.
"Oh?"
A simple syllable.
Like a stone thrown into a deep pool.
Swinging around in the quiet lounge.
With a hint of...
As if he understands everything?
Cold mockery?