In the middle of the night, Huo Yutong and Tang Wulin walked the streets after disguising themselves, only to find that people on every street corner and in every alley were discussing that morning's match.
And whenever anyone mentioned the match, they sang the praises of Tang Wulin for slaying the Evil Soul Masters.
Huo Yutong smiled faintly at Tang Wulin.
"You've become quite the celebrity."
Tang Wulin could not help but smile wryly.
"I never expected things to turn out like this. Life really is unpredictable."
Before coming to Mingdu for the competition, who could have imagined that he would become so popular here?
Huo Yutong sighed.
"But what we're going to do next will be much more dangerous, Wulin. Are you ready?"
"Of course."
Tang Wulin shrugged.
He and Huo Yutong had discussed today's plan many times already.
Next, they were going to find the Holy Spirit Cult and take part in the final round of the Underground Soul Engineer Competition.
After taking a couple of detours, they emerged from an empty alley as Jian Yechen and Shou Mengyao.
Tang Wulin held Huo Yutong in his arms, his expression plainly frantic, while Huo Yutong's face was deathly pale. She bit down hard on her lower lip and appeared to have lost consciousness.
"Make way! Make way!"
Tang Wulin shouted as he rushed through the crowd, quickly arriving at his destination.
When he reached the entrance of the Qingse Hotel, Tang Wulin was just about to enter when the gatekeeper stopped him.
"Stop. Orders from above—no outsiders are allowed in here these next two days."
"Get lost!"
Tang Wulin's eyes turned bloodshot as he threw a punch, instantly sending the person outside the door flying.
The person outside the door slammed into the wall, their head lolling to one