As night deepened, Toji returned to his secluded dwelling.
This is an inconspicuous old apartment building with mottled walls, dimly lit hallways, and even rusty door locks.
For him, this kind of place is actually the safest; it seems that Liang Wu's people have considered things very thoroughly.
It was a place where ordinary people lived, and no one would have imagined that a powerful figure who could single-handedly wipe out Evil Soul Master's stronghold would live in such a dilapidated house.
Even after several searches, they couldn't find him, which is the biggest advantage.
"This is a really nice place."
Toji first checked the small mechanism in the crack of the door to see if it had been triggered. After confirming that no one had entered his residence, he pushed the door open, casually tossed his coat aside, placed a large amount of food on the table, and continued to fill his stomach.
After eating and drinking his fill, he took off his clothes, which still smelled of blood, and went into the small bathroom.
Hot water washed over him, and in the rising steam, the bloodstains on his body were gradually washed away, revealing his strong and muscular physique.
After taking a shower, Toji, wearing only loose clothes and shorts, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes, and circulated her Qi and Blood through qigong.
His internal Qi and Blood flowed like magma, and with each rotation, his muscles trembled slightly, as if they were repairing and strengthening Self.
Since acquiring the Bloodline Soul Core, he has finally been able to meditate and cultivate like Soul Master.
In this way, the speed of cultivation can be increased.
"I'm only level 54. I'll try to break through to level 60 before returning to the Heaven Dou Empire."
"It's time to consider the Sixth Soul Ring. Should we continue hunting for even higher-quality Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, or should we let Bo Bo get lucky and absorb Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring?"
This problem Toji perplexing.
"In this timeline, are there any Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that I could snag? With my current physical strength, absorbing a 100,000-year-old one shouldn't be too much of a problem..."
After much thought, Toji decided to deal with the future later and gradually immersed himself in cultivation.
However, just before he became completely immersed in cultivation.
"Knock knock knock."
A soft knocking sounded suddenly.
Toji's brows furrowed instantly, his eyes snapped open, and a cold glint flashed in his pupils.
Nobody knows he lives here.
Who is knocking on the door at this moment?
Are they just ordinary neighbors, or...?
He slowly rose, his movements as light as a cat's, without making a sound.
Toji quietly walked behind the door and looked out through the peephole.
Standing outside the door was a person completely shrouded in a black robe, their face obscured by a wide hood, making it impossible to discern their features.
This outfit...
They really look like members of the Holy Spirit Cult.
But does the Holy Spirit Cult have the ability to find itself so quickly?
It hasn't even been a day yet!
Toji took a deep breath, and his internal Qi and Blood began to circulate slowly, ready to unleash its power.
In any case, it's best to remain vigilant.
"Knock knock knock."
The man in black knocked on the door again, his movements unhurried and deliberate, as if he were certain someone was inside.
Toji observed it carefully again for a while, but couldn't find any flaws on the other side, and it didn't seem to want to force its way in.
Then he asked in a deep voice:
"Who is it? What do you want?"
The man in black robes paused, then answered in a deliberately lowered voice:
Your takeout has arrived.
Upon hearing this, even Toji was stunned for a second.
There is no other reason.
It was so distracting.
In the Douluo Continent, there is no such thing as food delivery!
Upon realizing what was happening Toji's pupils suddenly contracted, his expression changed drastically, and without the slightest hesitation, he flung open the door and slammed his right fist like a cannonball toward the black-robed man's face.
This punch was as fast as lightning, even creating a whooshing sound as it flew through the air.
However, the man in black seemed to have anticipated this, as he suddenly ducked low, nimbly dodging the punch, and simultaneously delivered a backhand elbow strike aimed straight for Toji's throat.
Toji dodged to the side, his elbow grazing his neck and sending a sharp pain through him.
That was a quick reaction! How dare it engage in close-quarters combat with me?
In his area of expertise, Toji's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he immediately changed his move, his left hand forming a claw as he viciously gripped the black-robed man's shoulder.
The man in black reacted extremely quickly, retreating while simultaneously unleashing a sweeping whip kick.
Toji raised his arm to block, his arm slightly numb from the impact, but instead of retreating, he advanced, closing in and delivering a knee strike straight to his opponent's abdomen.
The man in black robes groaned and barely managed to raise his hand to block, but the enormous impact still caused him to stagger backward.
The two clashed fiercely in the narrow corridor, the sounds of fists and feet colliding filling the air.
The man in black robes was extremely agile and his moves were tricky, but Toji's strength and combat experience were even superior.
What surprised Toji even more was that not only did he lack Soul Power and not use Soul Skill, but his opponent was in the same boat.
The Martial Soul is useless, the Soul Skill are useless, it's just using one's own Soul Power to strengthen the physical body and fight back and forth with oneself.
Their physical strength is no less than mine; that's interesting.
Unfortunately, as a physical specialist, he was never afraid that his physical strength was inferior to others!
After a few rounds, Toji seized an opening in his opponent's defenses and suddenly grabbed the black-robed man's wrist with a grappling move!
"Got you? Tell me, who are you...?"
He sneered, about to unleash his power, but his words abruptly stopped.
Because he sensed something was amiss.
The texture doesn't feel right.
The man in the black robe had slender, supple wrists with delicate skin, unlike a man's arm at all.
Moreover, at the moment he grabbed him, a faint, delicate fragrance emanated from the other person, like the scent of some kind of elegant flower.
His skin was so soft that just touching it sent his Qi and Blood rushing through his veins...
Wait, what's going on?
Is this a woman?
Judging from her fragrance alone, she must be a stunning beauty.
But apart from knowing a stunning beauty like Zhang Lexuan, he didn't know anyone else at all.
Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?
He was taken aback for Toji moment, and while thinking about it, he unconsciously loosened his grip a little.
Seizing the opportunity, the man in black robes suddenly raised his leg and delivered a high roundhouse kick that slammed into Toji's head!
Toji, relying on instinct, quickly dodged to the side, and at the same time subconsciously reached out to grab.
He grabbed the other person's thigh.
The texture... is exceptionally soft.
It's even a bit bouncy.
It feels very nice to touch.
Toji: "..."
The man in black robes. "...?"
The air fell silent for a second.
The next second, the man in black robes snapped back to his senses, and growled in a mixture of shame and anger:
"Does it feel good?!"
Toji then realized what was happening and immediately let go and stepped back.
He had already figured out the other person's identity.
Therefore, a playful smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.
"It's alright, quite bouncy, not prickly at all. If I had these legs, I could play with them for a year."
Beneath the black-robed man's hood, one could almost see his face flushed with anger, and his voice, which had changed from its original deep tone, had become a girl's clear, cold, and delicate voice.
"You bastard, die!!!"
In an instant, a dazzling golden light erupted from her body, and a powerful surge of Soul Power swept across the entire corridor.
Her arms were covered in golden dragon scales, her five fingers transformed into sharp dragon claws, and a terrifying pressure suddenly descended.
The moment her Martial Soul Possession, she threw a punch, slamming it hard against Toji.
This punch was incredibly powerful; it tore through the air and produced a piercing, explosive sound.
Toji was wrong; he had gone too far. He immediately crossed his arms to block.