Chapter 37: Innocent Bibi Dong, Kissing Will Make Babies
Just a single life-and-death battle was not enough—not enough for him to nurture killing intent. Even with his heaven-defying talent, it was still insufficient for him to comprehend the killing aura and integrate it into his sky-piercing intent.
Moreover, the opponent this time was too weak, making Yun Yuan feel not the slightest pressure. Only soul masters of higher levels could make him feel pressure.
Thinking of this, Yun Yuan began to consider a method to allow his Sky-Piercing Intent to reach perfection as quickly as possible.
Not long after, news spread throughout the Silves Great Soul Arena.
"Life-and-death soul fight! Atlas, a Rank 25 Soul Grandmaster, is placing a wager of ten thousand gold soul coins. Anyone who kills him can obtain these ten thousand gold soul coins. Anyone below Soul King can register."
The moment this news was heard, all the soul masters in the Silves Great Soul Arena nearly went mad.
"Hahaha, not long ago, I said Atlas was a genius. Turns out he's just an idiot."
"Atlas, what a fool. Paying others to kill himself? What a sucker. I'll reluctantly take those ten thousand gold soul coins."
"A Rank 25 Soul Grandmaster challenging anyone below Soul King? Does Atlas really think he's a peerless genius? With such a huge gap in soul power, even a peerless genius would fall."
Regarding Yun Yuan challenging those below Soul King as a Soul Grandmaster, not a single soul master in the entire arena believed he could succeed.
As this news spread, Yun Yuan's popularity instantly reached its peak within the Silves Great Soul Arena.
All soul masters and spectators focused their attention on Atlas's life-and-death battle tomorrow, eager to see how this boastful fool would die.
Seeing how popular Atlas had become, the manager of the Silves Great Soul Arena went to discuss with Yun Yuan, intending to make an exception and cancel the rules for him.
In tomorrow's life-and-death soul battle, if Yun Yuan were willing to continue, he could keep fighting without limit on the number of matches.
Faced with this suggestion, Yun Yuan naturally agreed without hesitation.
He had originally been troubled by the limited number of matches per day, unable to fully indulge in slaughter. Now that the manager was so understanding, he didn't even need to negotiate himself.
However, during tomorrow's fights, he would need to gradually reveal his strength rather than scare away the challengers all at once.
Tomorrow, every challenger would become nourishment for him to nurture killing intent, comprehend slaughter, and perfect his sky-piercing intent. None of them could be wasted.
That night, in a high-end hotel in Silves City.
"Junior Brother, I'm really worried about you. Won't doing this be dangerous?"
"You're only a Rank 25 Soul Grandmaster right now. Tomorrow, the challengers will all have much higher soul power. What if you get hurt? Why are you doing this?"
Inside the hotel room, Bibi Dong stood before Yun Yuan, her eyes filled with concern.
She didn't understand why her Junior Brother worked so hard and risked his life to cultivate when he was already so outstanding.
At only seven years old, Yun Yuan was already a Rank 25 Soul Grandmaster. With such rapid cultivation speed, as long as he didn't die young, he could definitely become a powerhouse like the Grand Worship.
But what Bibi Dong didn't know was that Yun Yuan's goal had never been to be an Ultimate Douluo, nor the first-class god worshipped by Spirit Hall. His goal was to become a supreme god—one powerful enough to annihilate a God King with a flick of his finger.
Moreover, as his cultivation increased, his talent would become even more terrifying. Since he already had the potential to become a supreme god, why not fully realize that potential?
Facing Bibi Dong's confusion, Yun Yuan simply shook his head and stepped forward to pat her head.
"Senior Sister, you wouldn't understand. Perhaps in the future, you will."
After saying this, Yun Yuan paused, a faint smile appearing on his face.
"And besides, Senior Sister, you know how strong your Junior Brother is. A year ago, with one soul ring, I defeated that genius from the Clear Sky Sect."
"Now that I have two soul rings, facing these ordinary soul masters in the Silves Great Soul Arena, what do I have to fear?"
Yun Yuan's tone was filled with confidence, as if all the soul masters in the arena were nothing more than worthless trash.
Immediately after, Yun Yuan lightly flicked Bibi Dong's forehead with his finger, causing her to cry out.
"Senior Sister, have you forgotten? Old Feng came with us as well. If I were truly in life-threatening danger tomorrow, how could he not appear?"
After hearing Yun Yuan's explanation, Bibi Dong finally felt relieved. That's right, they still had a senior accompanying them.
If Yun Yuan were truly in danger, even if it violated the rules of the Great Soul Arena, Old Feng would intervene.
Moreover, she had some understanding of Yun Yuan's strength. It was terrifying. According to Qian Xunji, throughout history, no soul master could compare to Yun Yuan.
Her earlier worry stemmed from the fact that Yun Yuan was too important to her. Even if he had a ninety percent chance of success, she would still worry.
After comforting Bibi Dong, Yun Yuan wanted to rest. But at this moment, Bibi Dong climbed onto his bed first instead of returning to her own, leaving Yun Yuan confused.
"Senior Sister, you're in the wrong bed. The one next to it is yours."
Yun Yuan pointed to the other large bed beside him, reminding her not to take his bed. This hotel room had two beds, one for each of them.
Hearing Yun Yuan's words, Bibi Dong got off the bed. Just as Yun Yuan thought she was going back, her small hand grabbed his arm.
"Junior Brother, sleep with Senior Sister tonight, okay? Do you know hugging you while sleeping feels really comfortable?"
After saying this, Bibi Dong pulled Yun Yuan, wanting to sleep together. At her current age, she didn't understand the concept of boundaries between men and women.
In her view, hugging while sleeping was completely normal. It wasn't like kissing, because kissing would make babies.
That's right—when it came to knowledge about relationships, Bibi Dong was extremely ignorant.
Since childhood, she had been an orphan. Even after joining Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji's training for her focused on soul master knowledge, rarely teaching her such things.
As for the idea that kissing makes babies, she had heard it from children her own age.
Seeing his Senior Sister once again adopting a "if you don't agree, I'll keep pestering you" attitude, Yun Yuan sighed, feeling utterly helpless.
What could he do? For now, he could only coax this innocent Senior Sister. When she matured a bit more, she would naturally understand that such things were inappropriate. Only then would he truly be free from her pestering.
"Alright then, Senior Sister. I really have no way to deal with you."
Pulled along by Bibi Dong, Yun Yuan lay down on the bed with her, while Bibi Dong hugged him like a body pillow.
This made Yun Yuan feel extremely uncomfortable, unable even to turn over, only able to fall asleep stiffly.
But the trouble didn't end there. After hugging Yun Yuan, Bibi Dong's mouth didn't stay idle either.
"Junior Brother, your body is so warm."
"Mm, and also, Junior Brother, your cheeks are so chubby and bouncy. Pinching them feels so nice."
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