manynovel Chapter 128 Soto City, Tang 3 Revisited
Chapter 128 Soto City, Tang 3 Revisited
Chapter 129 Soto City, Tang San Reunited
Soto, at the city gate.
A young man dressed in a blue outfit, with short, slightly messy hair, gazed at the city plaque of Soto City with anticipation in his heart and strode into the city.
Shrek Academy, here comes Tang San!
Not long after he entered, Xiao Yan, who was not in a hurry, also arrived at the city gate. Looking at the plaque in front of him, memories surfaced in his mind. This was the place where he first met the angel, and it was also the most prosperous city in the Barak Kingdom besides the capital.
Last time I was in a rush and didn't have time to look around properly, but this time I can take a stroll and find someone who's meant to see it.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go!"
Before he could even finish his thought, Xiao Wu was already impatient. Her eyes gleamed as she stared at the bustling, interesting crowd, and she pulled him by the hand, heading towards the city gate.
Ah Yin, who disliked crowds and noise, quietly returned to his body.
The two had an outstanding presence, attracting many eyes as soon as they arrived at the city gate. Their aura, clearly belonging to Soul Masters, prevented the city guards from stopping them, and they entered the city directly.
As intended, Xiao Yan slightly relaxed his mental perception to explore his surroundings when he entered the city.
result----
"Um?
Xiao Yan's gaze suddenly fell on a figure in the crowd not far away.
"The protagonist, Tang San?!"
He frowned again: "Yes—that should be right, but how come it's so weak? Only level 30? What the hell, so unfair?"
"The mistress?" Upon hearing this title, the rabbit paused slightly, turned its head, and followed the gaze to the figure, which gradually overlapped with the image in its memory.
She raised an eyebrow, about to step forward and reminisce, but then she remembered how she had called her mother "Mom" last time, and how she had indirectly caused his father's death. She stopped abruptly and said cautiously, "How about we go somewhere else—"
"Walk."
Xiao Yan only said one word and followed the departing figure. Seeing this, Xiao Wu was not as enthusiastic as when she entered the city, and she hid behind him guiltily.
"What are you afraid of? If he wants to kill you, what's wrong with you killing him? How boring," Xiao Yan said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu thought about it carefully before straightening her chest. Indeed, she was retaliating and seeking revenge, so there was nothing to be ashamed of!
But he still shrank his neck.
the other side.
Tang San looked at the hotel in front of him, the Rose Hotel. He examined it carefully but found nothing unusual, and then stepped inside.
"One room."
He said to the receptionist.
Upon hearing this, the waiter gave Tang San a strange look and sized him up, but did not refuse. What if he brought someone else later?
Just as he was about to check in, a blond man's disdainful, mocking voice came from behind him: "Coming here alone? Are you planning to do it all by yourself tonight—"
Soon after, sounds of fighting erupted from inside the hotel, attracting a crowd of onlookers. In Soto City, clashes between Soul Masters were not uncommon.
"If only the eldest prince were here, there are so many things to do every day, sigh—"
"Shh, are you out of your mind! The First Prince, no, he's the Fourth Prince now, no, if the Crown Prince's men hear this, you—"
There was a commotion ahead.
Amidst the murmurs, the crowd, not daring to linger, quickly dispersed.
"She's really a mistress."
When Xiao Wu arrived, the first thing she saw in the hotel room, the figures fighting, perfectly matched her memories, and she had the same question: "They're a bit weak, only level 30?"
Xiao Yan remained expressionless and silently glanced at the rabbit beside him.
If the rabbit had cultivated normally, it might not have reached this level and wouldn't have been qualified to say such a thing, but it turns out it's here—
The last imperial bloodline? Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, looking at the Blue Silver Grass martial soul in Tang San's hand!
The hotel's "First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Entanglement!"
Tang San's expression turned solemn. He let out a low shout, and his purplish-black Blue Silver Grass vines suddenly attacked his opponent, only to be shattered by the opponent's "White Tiger Blazing Light Wave".
Seeing his opponent rushing towards him at high speed, with the White Tiger Martial Soul roaring behind him, Tang San quickly used Ghost Shadow Stalking to dodge!
"Hey, not bad!"
Dai Mubai's eyes widened in surprise, and he grinned, but he held on tightly! Relying on his physical abilities enhanced by his martial soul, he broke through the barrier of the Blue Silver Grass.
They forced Tang San to retreat repeatedly!
"This is—a white tiger?!"
Xiao Yan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
The White Tiger, one of the Four Fiends, is most skilled in killing. Such bloodlines are extraordinary even in the Dou Qi Continent, but this White Tiger before us—
Sensing the almost non-existent oppressive aura, he thought, "Just a white tiger, a deception? Or is its bloodline too weak to manifest its power?"
"And the protagonist is getting weaker and weaker. When will he be able to develop properly?" Xiao Yan glanced at Tang San, who was retreating steadily and even seemed to be struggling in battles against opponents of higher levels. He sighed inwardly.
Even a casual strike from one of the weaklings is stronger than the combined strength of the two!
When can we open this mimic?
"Let's go."
Xiao Yan lost all interest and turned away.
"Okay, let's go!"
Xiao Wu nodded repeatedly, feeling a little relieved. She followed Xiao Yan and the flow of people, quickly leaving the hotel.
Inside the Rose Hotel, Tang San, who had exchanged several more blows and temporarily escaped to catch his breath, looked at his opponent, who possessed the top-tier beast spirit White Tiger, with a solemn and wary expression. As expected of Soto City, even a casual person could have such a spirit and spirit power. It seemed that he had come to the right place!
The teacher's recommendation was indeed correct—cultivating here will eventually allow him to meet the requirements, reunite with Xiao Wu, and prove himself to all those who looked down on him!
Wait for me, Xiao Wu!
Dai Mubai's heterochromatic eyes were also fixed on the unassuming yet incredibly resilient black-haired youth before him. After seemingly realizing something, he said, "Let's not fight anymore, there's no need!"
As if on cue, Dai Mubai withdrew his soul power and beckoned. The pair of twin girls who looked alike embraced him in the middle, looking like a dashing young master. They probably only had one purpose for coming here at this time. They would mostly be partners in the future, so there was no need to make things too awkward.
Immediately, under Tang San's still suspicious and wary gaze, Dai Mubai smiled easily and pointed to the female companion beside him: "You're not bad, I acknowledge you, but this isn't a place for one person—"
"Here, all alone?" Tang San frowned, puzzled.
Dai Mubai gave him a disdainful look again. What was with the pretense of being a gentleman? How could someone his age not know these things? Yet, he generously said, "Considering it's our first meeting, would you like one? I can share one with you, or we can have one together—"
"Level 26—that won't do either."
Xiao Yan picked up a local snack he had casually bought on the street in Soto City, took a bite, and made a casual comment, his gaze sweeping over a distinguished figure walking gracefully by his side.
She was a young girl dressed in a light blue, glass-like long dress, with an air of nobility that surpassed that of ordinary people.
"Whose young lady is this?"
Xiao Yan's gaze lingered for a moment on her and the guard not far behind her, whose aura was clearly following in the shadows and whose presence was around the Soul Saint level, after he finished his snack.
The rabbit then pulled him into the shops along the street.
"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, what do you think of this?"
The rabbit picked up an exquisite wooden comb from some small stall.
"You don't need to comb your hair, what are you going to do with this?"
Xiao Yan glanced at it and replied calmly.
"You—humph, you're so boring!"
Hearing this, Xiao Wu pursed her lips, but still paid the money and put the comb away. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the girl who hadn't gone far; the girl stood out in the crowd like a proud little swan.
But it was only to glance at it briefly; his attention was quickly drawn to other novel things.
"Let's go, let's go, this way."
But the two had only taken a few steps.
Ning Rongrong suddenly turned her head and looked at the two figures she had just brushed past unintentionally. One was dressed in black and looked calm, while the other was dressed in a pink dress and looked lively.
The man was unremarkable, but the woman possessed a mature charm that surpassed her age, making her even more elegant.
"Tch, old woman."
Ning Rongrong snorted and proudly raised her chin, not taking this little incident to heart. She then took her companion's arm and headed straight for the most expensive and luxurious merchant guild in Soto City.
Behind him, the guards of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School followed closely.
They tried their best to hide their figures.
The time is approaching evening.
"Xiao Yan, look what this is!" The rabbit's curious gaze drew Xiao Yan's attention back to a magnificent building that radiated golden light and resembled a gladiatorial arena.
Five large characters are inscribed on the front of the building.
Soto Arena.
Listening to the excited conversations of the surrounding residents.
Xiao Yan roughly understood that this was a place for Soul Masters to fight, earn Gold Soul Coins, and even place bets and gambles.
"Should we go too?"
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up instantly, her fighting spirit burning fiercely, but she was immediately pulled away by Xiao Yan.
Based on their level, they are already level 71 Soul Saints. This place doesn't have the capacity to arrange such a battle, and the opponent definitely can't defeat them.
"Bullying the weak with the strong, only you would think of such a thing."
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