"Ye Qiu, quickly turn off your martial soul."
Ning Rongrong pouted, covered Ye Qiu's eyes, and leaned against him with weak legs.
"No... Sister Xiao Wu thinks it looks pretty good."
Xiao Wu squinted her eyes; she just loved the feeling of being completely focused on Ye Qiu.
"Ye Qiu, are you hurt anywhere?"
Ye Lingling was pressed down by Dugu Yan, pressed tightly against Ye Qiu's back.
She was squeezed flat, her face flushed.
"Hmm."
Jiang Zhu pursed her red lips, standing outside the encirclement with Liu Erlong, not arguing.
She raised her healing staff to help Ye Qiu recover.
"It's alright, I'm fine, I just need to recover my soul power."
Ye Qiu was surrounded and squeezed by those soft, squeezing things, and he didn't know which pair to feel first.
Hu Liena, supported by Xie Yue, slowly stood up.
She looked at Ye Qiu surrounded by so many women.
His eyes, filled with a hint of affection
as he looked at Xiao Wu and the other girls, held a subtle envy.
Huo Wu, Shui Yue'er, and Meng Yiran stood on the periphery, stamping their feet in frustration.
They also longed to celebrate with Ye Qiu.
Yu Xiaogang and the others looked at Ye Qiu with unpleasant expressions.
He simply couldn't understand
how that former good-for-nothing had become a genius!
His innate soul power was clearly only level one!
What did this mean?
His theory was correct: there are only useless soul masters, not useless martial souls!
His own Luo Sanpao wasn't entirely useless either!
As long as he hardened his heart...
Yu Xiaogang was already starting to be tempted by the plan proposed by Hun Feng.
"This afternoon, the Spirit Hall team will face off against the Royal Fighting Academy team!"
the Cardinal announced the match results.
The crowd in the square in front of the Papal Palace began to slowly retreat.
Hu Liena was still looking at Ye Qiu before leaving, but Ye Qiu didn't even glance at her,
making her very upset.
"Ye Qiu—! Congratulations!"
Meng Yiran suddenly rushed out, her second soul ring lighting up.
She nestled into Ye Qiu's arms.
"Mmm, thank you,"
Ye Qiu responded softly, embracing her serpentine body.
Every part of her seemed boneless.
Meng Yiran excitedly raised her head slightly, and
Ye Qiu understood.
Since he didn't intend to disappoint her, Ye Qiu naturally wouldn't be polite.
He gently captured her full, red lips, nibbling slightly and sticking out his tongue.
"Mmm~"
Meng Yiran whimpered.
The joy of her wish coming true lingered in her heart, even if it was just a kiss.
She felt like she was going to get drunk.
If Ye Qiu wanted her, how she wished she could get pregnant in one go.
That way, she would have a child,
and she wouldn't be afraid that Ye Qiu would abandon her.
"Pfft, haha, Yan Yan, quickly help Yiran up, she's about to collapse to the ground."
Liu Erlong suddenly laughed.
"Hmph, so weak."
Ning Rongrong pouted, her tongue tracing across her red lips.
After the Soul Master Competition ended, she would be the rightful Mrs. Ye.
Just thinking about it made Ning Rongrong impatient.
Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er, along with the Tianshui Girls' Group, watched from the sidelines,
their faces slightly flushed.
They were clearly recalling the images that flashed through their minds when Ye Qiu had bewitched them.
Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er were particularly envious.
"Ye... Ye Qiu..."
Huo Wu squeezed to the front, her face flushed as she looked at the young man before her.
She was then provoked by the teasing gazes of Ning Rongrong and the others.
Gritting her teeth, she said
, "You... you just wait, I'll make you acknowledge my strength!"
"Oh~ I'll wait for you."
Ye Qiu smiled and shrugged.
He didn't try to persuade her further; the more he tried, the more the girl would think he looked down on her.
"Ye Qiu..."
Shui Yue'er, also under the cover of her sisters, squeezed through.
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes helplessly.
" Congratulations like this aren't going to last.
"
Ye Qiu coughed twice and looked at Shui Bing'er.
He suggested, "How about I find a hotel and treat you all to a good meal? It's on me! Consider it an apology for the last match
." Mentioning the last match
, only Qiu Ruoshui from the Tianshui Girls' Group didn't blush; the others lowered their heads in embarrassment.
But Shui Yue'er nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, okay!"
"..."
Ye Qiu smiled politely; he knew who the eldest sister was.
Looking at Shui Bing'er , he saw
that Liu Erlong and the other girls had no objections.
Even Ning Rongrong, who was usually quite boisterous, was quiet.
Shui Bing'er blushed slightly and nodded: "Then I'll trouble you to pay."
"I want to go too!"
Huo Wu suddenly rushed over, frantically winking at Shui Yue'er and Shui Bing'er.
Yesterday, they were practically a den of snakes.
Shui Bing'er's
act of keeping watch and letting Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er gnaw on Ye Qiu was her biggest bargaining chip.
Shui Bing'er smiled awkwardly at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu nodded helplessly.
"No problem, we'll bring Huo Wu along."
"Hmph!" Huo Wu
snorted smugly.
"Ye Qiu, congratulations! It seems the championship of this Soul Master Competition is already in your Blue Tyrant Academy's pocket."
A gentle voice rang out.
The Tianshui Girls' Group turned around, exclaiming in surprise, and then greeted them one after another.
"Sect Master Ning, hello—!"
"Sword Douluo, Poison Douluo, hello—!"
"Heh, hello, there's no need to be so reserved. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School treats any genius with courtesy."
Ning Fengzhi's words were full of the intention to win them over.
Tianshui Academy has no shortage of commoner students, which is a good fit for his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
If there are commoner Soul Masters among them who have nowhere to go,
he would be happy to accept them.
Unlike Ning Fengzhi's warm greeting, Sword Douluo crossed his arms.
Looking at these unfamiliar beauties,
the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
She glared fiercely at Ye Qiu. This kid... even at a time like this,
he still couldn't focus!
"Uncle Ning, although I'm confident, I don't think it'll be that simple,"
Ye Qiu said with a smile, looking at Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi shook his head and smiled, saying,
"Tang San's methods are indeed a bit strange, but... in a team battle... no one has ever seen you go all out."
"Yes, Daddy's right, we can definitely win!"
Ning Rongrong giggled, hugging Ye Qiu's arm.
Meeting Ning Fengzhi's gaze, her face flushed slightly with eagerness.
"Haha... alright, I won't disturb your young people's gathering any longer. Just do your best."
Ning Fengzhi patted Ye Qiu's shoulder with a smile.
"Yes, we will."
Ye Qiu nodded seriously.
In the distance,
Bibi Dong and Hu Liena hadn't gone far either, both looking in Ye Qiu's direction.
"Your Majesty, please kill me,"
Hu Liena's red lips trembled.
"No need, Ye Qiu. He's a good choice too, isn't he?"
Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with infatuation, her words incredibly gentle.
She turned to Hu Liena.
"If he's willing, I'll allow you to come with me."
"..."
Hu Liena's eyes widened.