"Brother." Huo Wu
's eyes reddened. Her competitive nature rarely allowed her to view things objectively.
But Ye Qiu's indifference made her very sad.
Huo Wushuang sighed softly.
"Silly sister, if you really want to defeat him, you need to keep cultivating. Win with your own strength. What's the use of being unreasonable?"
"Keep trying, we still have a chance in the qualifying rounds."
Huo Wushuang patted his sister's shoulder helplessly, he was also holding back his anger.
When Ye Qiu said he couldn't beat him, his tone was too self-righteous.
It made him feel powerless and annoyed.
"That's right, that's right, I'm here too. Huo Wu, although I lost to him in the preliminaries, if I have the chance in the qualifying rounds, I will definitely help you get revenge."
Feng Xiaotian appeared out of nowhere, saying indignantly.
"Hmph! You're just a defeated opponent, what right do you have to vent your anger on me?"
Huo Wu snorted coldly, seemingly using Feng Xiaotian, who had come up to her, as a punching bag.
Feng Xiaotian chuckled awkwardly, saying,
"Haha, Huo Wu, I never said I wanted to beat him up. I can help you scold him."
"However, Huo Wu, I still have to remind you... don't lose track of Ye Qiu."
Feng Xiaotian smiled faintly.
He knew Huo Wu quite well.
She would only go out of her way to find someone she liked.
Otherwise, she wouldn't care at all.
Huo Wu retorted excitedly,
"Feng Xiaotian! What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by losing track of him? I just wanted to teach him a lesson."
...
From the entrance of the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena, they walked towards Blue Tyrant Academy with the other women. Ye Qiu didn't think much
about the olive branch extended by Emperor Xue Ye
; it wasn't a problem for him to consider.
Not to mention his powerful background, aside from the Clear Sky Sect, almost all the other Title Douluos have some connection with him.
Furthermore, Xue Ke is one of his women.
Titles are less important than anything else; his Soul Palace territory is already vast.
"Xiao Qiu, what should we do for this month?"
Xiao Wu playfully took Ye Qiu's hand and shook it.
"What else can we do? Cultivate, of course."
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes; if his hands weren't being held, he might have knocked her head.
Xiao Wu blinked her large, round, crimson eyes: "But we can't just cultivate all the time. For example, we can go sightseeing. Xiao Qiu, can't you go to many places? Sister Xiao Wu wants to go."
Ye Qiu nodded helplessly, agreeing.
"Then let's go when you have time to cultivate. Cultivation is the main thing."
Turning to Dugu Yan beside him, he instructed, "Yan Yan, you can try to break through to Soul King within this month. I have a feeling the final competition might be a bit difficult."
"Don't worry, I'll break through soon."
Dugu Yan smiled, gathering her long, purple and green hair and twirling it between her fingers.
"Husband, don't worry, we'll both cultivate diligently."
Zhu Zhuqing smiled gently; she hadn't slacked off at all.
"Mm."
Ye Qiu nodded.
...
The magnificent platinum main classroom, spanning over two hundred square meters, was filled with various rare and precious artifacts.
Salas sat behind his extravagantly large desk, before him lay a document—files gathered from various towns.
It must be said, the Spirit Hall's efficiency was remarkable.
In just one month, like finding a needle in a haystack, they had retrieved the necessary documents from the Spirit Hall's registration archives in various cities.
Salas had already reviewed this document seven times, yet he still found it hard to believe what he was seeing.
The document before him contained the information of several Soul Masters, namely Ye Qiu of Blue Tyrant Academy and several other girls.
In Salas's hand was Xiao Wu's information.
The information was incredibly detailed, from Xiao Wu's enrollment to her first registration at the Spirit Hall, confirming her Soul Master status, to every instance of receiving Soul Master subsidies and each title upgrade after adding Soul Rings—every detail was included.
The same applied to the other girls; Salas had found all those registered with the Spirit Hall.
However, Salas was puzzled by Ye Qiu's information.
There was a long gap in the records.
The only clue came from a girl named Xiao Wu, who had studied at Notting Academy with him.
Following this lead, he traced the information to Biyou Village and found some details.
Ye Qiu's appearance had changed drastically, as had his talent and potential.
His martial soul was clearly at the first level of innate soul power, Red Eye.
Ye Qiu held a great secret!
Salas was certain.
But he dared not entertain any thoughts; this was a genius even the Pope was paying attention to…
Similar to Ye Qiu was Xiao Lan, who seemed to appear out of thin air, first appearing beside Ye Qiu.
Yet, no information could be found about her martial soul awakening.
Salas continued reading the information, and before he knew it, he had read it again. He had to admit
the terrifying talent of Ye Qiu and the others.
What kind of soul rings they obtained, what level of soul power they possessed—these weren't the reasons Salas had read the information seven times. The
reason he had read it so many times was simply because of one number: their age.
A teenager, only a teenager.
Ye Qiu, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and the others were all teenagers, Soul Masters above level 45.
Zhu Zhuqing's talent was even more terrifying, yet she was already a Soul Master above level 45.
And then there was Dugu Yan, who was close to a Soul King at such a young age, and whose fourth ring was still black.
Salas slapped his forehead, truly unwilling to believe it was real.
Standing up, Salas walked to the bookshelf behind his desk, reached out and pulled on a thick book. With a series of creaking clicks, the bookshelf slowly slid aside, revealing a wall.
On the wall was a square metal plate, emitting a faint fluctuation of soul power. Clearly, this metal plate was a soul tool. He pressed his right palm against it, and instantly, a faint red light emanated from the metal plate, covering Salas's palm. Another series of
clicks sounded, and the metal plate slowly sank inward, revealing a square space. The space wasn't large, only about one square foot, and inside was a stack of documents.
Salas quickly flipped through the documents, pulling one out marked "Top Secret."
The folder contained only three sheets of paper, each with a document.
Salas carefully searched through the documents and quickly found what he needed.