"Okay." Yu Xiaogang stood up and turned to look at his address. "Xiao San, you guys follow too. This is a rare opportunity, and it'll be good for you to accumulate experience for your future team battles."
"Understood, Teacher." Tang San nodded and got up to follow.
"Teacher Qin Ming, we can just stay here." Seeing that Qin Ming was about to say something, Dugu Yan spoke first.
"Alright then." Qin Ming smiled helplessly. He really couldn't understand the affairs of these young people.
Soon.
In this VIP room, only Ye Qiu, Dugu Yan, Ning Rongrong, and the other two women remained.
The room became quiet, but there was a bit of tension.
"I said... why aren't you going?"
Ning Rongrong asked, looking at Dugu Yan sitting next to Ye Qiu.
"I'm a Soul Master now. It wouldn't be proper for me to go," Dugu Yan smiled and explained calmly.
"Then you can't let Xiao Lan go either, what if she gets hurt?!" Ning Rongrong looked at her displeased. She had always treated Xiao Lan like a younger sister.
"Rongrong, Xiao Lan is very powerful too, don't worry too much." Ye Qiu smiled slightly.
Xiao Lan's current level is thirty-nine. Even though her first two soul skills are not combat-type soul skills, with her Blue Silver Emperor, which has evolved into a god-level martial soul and possesses extreme ice and extreme fire, she has the power to fight even against a Soul Master.
Ning Rongrong glared at Ye Qiu: "Ye Qiu, why are you speaking up for her the moment you open your mouth?"
"What do you mean? I'm clearly speaking up for Xiao Lan." Ye Qiu pinched her hand that was trying to pinch him and chuckled awkwardly.
"Yes, Xiao Lan hasn't lost a single time in the past few months." Dugu Yan hugged Ye Qiu's arm, her eyes sweeping over Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, especially lingering on the big cat for a while.
She sensed a strong threat from Zhu Zhuqing.
"Husband~ won't you introduce these two sisters to Yan Yan?"
Dugu Yan's way of addressing Ye Qiu made Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing a little jealous, and they looked at Ye Qiu resentfully.
"Ah ha, this is Xiao Wu, whom I told you about before, and this is Zhu Zhuqing." Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to introduce them one by one.
Dugu Yan glanced at Xiao Wu again. She was quite curious about this sister who could be considered Ye Qiu's childhood sweetheart.
Seeing the mature charm in her eyes, she understood that she and Ye Qiu had already made it official.
"Hello, I am Dugu Yan." Dugu Yan nodded slightly to them and gave them a friendly smile.
"Hey! Shouldn't you call her sister? Don't you know the order of arrival? Zhu Qing's cultivation level is already level forty-four. Her talent is much stronger than yours, and her figure is no worse than yours!" Ning Rongrong said, placing her hand on Zhu Zhuqing's lower back and suddenly pushing her hard.
"Rongrong! You—" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly straightened up, letting out a startled cry. Her ample bosom was so prominent that even the tight leather clothing couldn't completely restrain her movements.
Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, and Zhu Zhuqing's face flushed red.
Dugu Yan also looked at her in surprise, not expecting that someone around the same age as Ning Rongrong would already be at level forty-four, while she herself was only at level forty-six.
It seemed that what posed a threat to her wasn't just her figure, but also her strength.
However, thinking of the man she was holding, she felt relieved.
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"It's okay, just call me Zhuqing. Xiaowu and Rongrong call me that too." Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes at Ning Rongrong, and after noticing Ye Qiu's gaze, she supported her lower body with one hand to calm her racing heart.
Dugu Yan smiled gratefully and said softly, "Then thank you, Zhuqing."
"Mm," Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and remained silent.
"Zhuqing, how could you do this? Ah! Ye Qiu, even you are bullying me!"
Ning Rongrong was about to tease Zhu Zhuqing again when
Ye Qiu grabbed her and wrapped his arms around her waist, not wanting her to say anything more.
Ning Rongrong covered Ye Qiu's mischievous hand, looking at him with embarrassment and annoyance.
"Rongrong, don't—"
Before Ye Qiu could stop them, Dugu Yan tugged at Ye Qiu. She wouldn't give in to Ning Rongrong's wishes; even if she came later, she wasn't a pushover!
"Miss Rongrong, weren't you a latecomer too? We can't even tell who came first!"
Dugu Yan smiled, hooking her arm around Ye Qiu's, and while pulling him closer, she also straightened her body, provocatively biting her red lips at Ning Rongrong, revealing a seductive look.
Looking at Ning Rongrong's clenched teeth, his gaze shifted downwards, landing on her rather well-proportioned figure, a slight sneer playing on his lips. "Tsk, it seems Miss Rongrong has a long road ahead of her. Want to exchange experiences with the sisters?"
Saying this, she straightened her body again, putting pressure on Ye Qiu while also satisfying his eye candy and gaining a slight advantage.
"Ye Qiu!" Ning Rongrong, seeing Ye Qiu's somewhat dazed expression, was furious, throwing away his hand that was taking advantage of her and punching him twice.
Then she knelt on Ye Qiu's lap, almost reaching over him to tear into Dugu Yan, angrily cursing, "You stinking woman, what's so great about you? I'll have a figure eventually, and my cultivation is already at level thirty-eight. You're just an old woman. Maybe one day your skin will be loose and wrinkled."
"You! How dare you call me old." Dugu Yan, who had been maintaining a calm demeanor, turned red with embarrassment, her body trembling slightly, glaring at the woman pressed against her.
She said coldly, "Ning Rongrong! Don't go too far! Even if I'm older than you, it's not by much. I'm afraid that when you reach my age, you still won't have these things. Ah! Husband~"
"Ye Qiu, what are you doing? No~ This stinking woman, get away from me!"
Watching the two women curse each other without regard for others, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. He simply pulled his hands away and gave both women a big hug.
The two women cried out in surprise as they collided, letting out a pained shout.
Ye Qiu, his face dark, coldly said, "Since you two enjoy teasing each other so much, then I'll reluctantly lend you a hand and help you squeeze each other out!"
Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan glared at each other, while Ye Qiu held them both, the delicate fragrance emanating from their bodies lingering in his nostrils.
His grip remained firm, forcing the two women face to face, as if trying to make these two at odds accept each other's presence.
"Husband, you...you let go of Yan Yan! Yan Yan won't say anything more!"
"Ah! Ye Qiu, you scoundrel! Let me go!"
Xiao Wu, seeing this sudden scene, her crimson eyes lit up, and she stood up and sat directly on the coffee table in front of Ye Qiu.