"Students, we're almost at Silvers City. There's a very large Soul Arena here. Tonight, I'll take you to experience a real Soul Battle."
Qin Ming explained, glancing at Yu Xiaowei, who was sleeping.
Before the trip, the dean had given him countless instructions.
He hoped to use the month-long round trip to try and recruit Yu Xiaowei into the academy.
But this guy had been either sleeping or preparing to sleep the whole way, giving them no chance at all.
Turning to look at the other eager students, Qin Ming gently shook his head.
Yu Xiaowei, much younger than them, was already making waves in the Great Soul Battle.
His students, on the other hand, were still only at the theoretical level, completely lacking practical experience.
Soon, the carriage stopped in front of a luxurious hotel.
"Alright, kids, you have free time this afternoon. We'll meet back at the hotel tonight."
With Qin Ming's command, led by Yu Tianheng, everyone said goodbye and dispersed, even the usually quiet Ye Lingling hurriedly left.
Yu Xiaowei, the last one remaining, slowly sat up straight, yawned, and prepared to get out of the car.
"Um, Xiaowei, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."
Qin Ming hesitated for a moment before calling him back.
Yu Xiaowei leaned against the car door, lazily saying,
"It's about me going to your academy again? Fine, but I have a condition."
"What condition? Tell me! Anything we can agree to, no problem."
Qin Ming, who was trying to figure out how to start, suddenly felt like he'd been hit with a wave of happiness.
However, Yu Xiaowei's next words left him completely stunned.
"Give me a 100,000-year-old soul bone, and I'll immediately drop out and join your academy."
Qin Ming's blood pressure skyrocketed. What did this kid think a 100,000-year-old soul bone was? Blue Silver Grass, readily available everywhere?
But remembering the dean's instructions, he could only grit his teeth and continue negotiating.
"Can we change the terms?"
Yu Xiaowei looked at him with a smile, immediately rejecting the offer.
"You want to dig me up without a 100,000-year soul bone? That would be beneath me."
Ignoring Qin Ming's livid face, he jumped off the carriage and disappeared into the crowd.
Silvis City was much smaller than Heaven Dou City; after all, it was only the capital of a kingdom, incomparable to the capital of an empire.
Yu Xiaowei wandered around for a long time without finding anything interesting, so he decided to go to the Silvis Grand Soul Arena to see what was going on.
He was about to buy a ticket when he heard a series of exclamations behind him.
Turning around, he saw the Grand Soul Arena staff, pale-faced, hurriedly carrying seven stretchers out of the arena. The stretchers were covered with blood-stained white sheets; the people underneath were clearly dead.
"They must have run into the Fierce God Team!"
"Those damn bastards, they're always so ruthless."
"So what if they're ruthless? I love watching them torture people."
"Can't you even speak human language? You think I won't beat you up?
"
Watching the seven corpses being carried away, the people at the entrance immediately started discussing amongst themselves. Amidst the arguments, some spectators and Soul Masters began fighting.
The fighting grew increasingly fierce, and many spectators were beaten by the enraged Soul Masters. The arena staff had to drop what they were doing and rush out to maintain order.
Unable to watch the match, Yu Xiaowei cursed his bad luck and turned to leave.
Suddenly, a tremendous force came from behind; someone shoved him hard.
Caught off guard, Yu Xiaowei almost fell. He angrily turned around and glared at the person behind him.
A bald, burly man who looked to be around 30 years old, covered in large patches of blood, cursed fiercely when he saw Yu Xiaowei glaring at him.
"You little brat, what are you looking at?"
Yu Xiaowei chuckled and teased, "What's it to you?"
The bald, burly man, Meng Li, was taken aback, clearly not expecting anyone in the Silves Grand Arena not to recognize him.
He narrowed his eyes, pointed a carrot-thick finger at Yu Xiaowei, and shouted,
"Try looking at me again!"
"Try it then, you dare hit me?"
"Little brat, young as you are, but bold as you."
Meng Li sneered, throwing a punch at Yu Xiaowei.
To his surprise,
Yu Xiaowei extended his right hand and easily caught the punch.
"You've got some skill, but I wonder if you're all show and no substance."
Meng Li remarked, then released his Martial Soul, the Raging Giant Bear.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple soul rings rose from his feet, instantly increasing the force of his punch several times over.
Under the immense pressure, the veins on Yu Xiaowei's forehead bulged.
A flash of fire appeared, and his right arm transformed into Godzilla's claw.
In the clash of power with Meng Li, he still held his own.
"Who is this child? Such immense strength!!!"
"He can actually match Meng Li's strength!!!"
"And Meng Li even released his Martial Soul, while that child didn't!!!"
"How can this child's arm transform into a Soul Beast's claw? What kind of Martial Soul is that!!!"
*Crack!*
With a sudden, loud explosion, the floor tiles shattered into a spiderweb pattern during their clash.
The onlookers gasped in shock, taking several steps back.
The staff of the Great Soul Arena paced frantically nearby; ordinary people could easily get caught in the crossfire of a Soul Master's fight, and for a moment, no one dared to intervene.
Just then, a handsome young man dressed in luxurious clothes rushed over, roaring,
"Stop!"
Upon seeing the young man, Meng Li coldly snorted, releasing his grip and cautiously taking a step back to avoid being ambushed.
Yu Xiaowei also disdainfully took a step back, staring intently at him.
The young man walked up to the two men, his face displeased, and said,
"Gentlemen, if you want to fight, go to the Soul Arena. Don't cause trouble here, especially you, Meng Li. If you keep this up, I'll revoke your Soul Arena qualification."
This young man was clearly a high-ranking manager of the Great Soul Arena. Although Meng Li was somewhat dissatisfied, he didn't say much.
He pointed at the Great Soul Arena and challenged Yu Xiaowei.
"One-on-one, a fight to the death. If you're a man, fight me."
Yu Xiaowei grinned, took out his silver Soul Arena badge, and tossed it to the staff.
"Sign up for me! Silver Soul Arena, Godzilla, accept this fight! A fight to the death!"
Yu Tianheng and his seven companions, like Yu Xiaowei,
had been wandering around Silves City for half a day with nothing to do, so they decided to come to the Great Soul Arena to watch the battles.
Originally, Yu Tianheng wanted to sign up for a one-on-one match for fun.
However, Dugu Yan felt that if she didn't report to Qin Ming, she might be punished if something went wrong.
So they booked a large private box in the main arena to watch the battles between Silver Soul Fighters up close.
After watching several matches, everyone gained some insights into Soul Skills and teamwork.
The only exception was the match against the Fierce God Team, where their opponent was brutally torn apart.
The bloody scene had a huge impact on their young minds; even the usually carefree Yu Feng and Oslo turned pale, and Ye Lingling was even more unbearable, vomiting on the spot.
Just as they were about to leave,
Dugu Yan suddenly stammered,
"Brother Tianheng, isn't that... isn't that your uncle?"
Yu Tianheng was shocked and rushed to the French windows, looking in the direction Dugu Yan was pointing.
Sure enough, the person entering the arena was Yu Xiaowei.
And his opponent was none other than the bald, burly man who had brutally murdered his opponent earlier—
Meng Li, the captain of the Fierce God Team.
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