A few days later, at an inn on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.
Hui Huo was a quasi-Titled Douluo, while Radamanthys was a Super Douluo with Soul Power as high as rank ninety-six. The two moved quickly, and figuring the timing was about right, Xiao Yu prepared to go downstairs and book each of them a room.
There was a constant stream of people through the Star Dou Great Forest, and there were simply too many teams of Soul Masters hunting Soul Rings. Inns easily became fully booked.
Though Titled Douluo powerhouses would not be affected in the slightest even if they slept under the sky with the ground as their bed, as the leader of a sect, Xiao Yu naturally wanted his people to rest somewhere as comfortably as possible.
"We'll rest here for the night. Everyone, adjust your condition. Tomorrow, we'll head into the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain a Soul Ring for Little Ao."
Xiao Yu had just booked two rooms and was about to return to his own room to cultivate when he suddenly heard a rough voice.
Damn it, it can't be this much of a coincidence, can it?!
Xiao Yu's mouth twitched slightly. He turned toward the source of the voice and saw a group of eight people: a burly middle-aged man and seven young men and women dressed in different styles. It was none other than Zhao Wuji and the Shrek Seven Devils!
This truly had not been intentional on Xiao Yu's part. The Star Dou Great Forest was so vast, and there were already more than a dozen small towns like this around its outskirts. He had never expected the inn he had chosen to rest at several times before to be one of the famous scenes from