Chapter 71

The four of the Golden Generation were playing enthusiastically, and Hu Liena, to show she had no ill intentions, deliberately loudly reiterated the game rules.

This isn't me, the little fox, deliberately trying to pick someone up; it's also unavoidable—the game rules forced me—am I someone who would play dirty? The rest of the people in the coffee shop lit up, finding the game interesting, and they all curiously glanced at them.

Hu Liena had the staff bring another cup, then they spun the cup; whoever the cup's handle pointed to had to choose truth or dare.

Hu Liena deliberately gave Xie Yue a look, signaling him to spin the cup onto her later so she could have a chance to flirt; for these soul masters, controlling such a small amount of power was still easy.

Xie Yue's face was grim; Jun martial soul is the person he has his eye on. Aside from anything else, just based on Jun martial soul's innate full soul power talent, Xie Yue doesn't want Hu Liena to mess around. That boy may be decent-looking, but how could he compare to Jun martial soul, who possesses a supreme martial soul? His future is destined to be a Title Douluo; we must find a way to sabotage Nana's plan, cannot let this high-quality stock Jun martial soul slip away.

Jun martial soul was happily at ease, since the cup wouldn't point to him anyway; he also deliberately kept spinning it toward Yan, this sycophant, just to thwart Hu Liena's intention.

Yan also had his mind full of Hu Liena's shy appearance; he wanted to seize this opportunity to boldly confess to Hu Liena! Opportunity must not be missed—if he missed it, he'd regret it for life! But he didn't expect that among the three present, none cared about his love life; they were all asking him abstract questions like what color underwear he was wearing today.

Thus, Yan's underpants were exposed, yet the cup still didn't point to Hu Liena; Hu Liena felt it would be too deliberate if she pointed the cup at herself, after all she couldn't just say she wanted to flirt.

Hu Liena felt anxious; if she delayed any longer, that blond-haired boy would leave, so she had to take the initiative.

Hu Liena sat in her seat, slightly raised her head, and affectedly stretched, revealing her graceful figure in full. Then she coyly said to Jun martial soul and the three:

"My latte seems a bit bitter; I'll go ask the server for some sugar."

Having said that, she curled the corner of her mouth with a barely perceptible sly smile, picked up her latte, rose elegantly, and twisted her waist as she walked toward Le Zhengying.

A strange light flickered in her eyes as she secretly pondered how she would get to know this handsome blond-haired, purple-eyed boy later.

Jun martial soul and the three watched Hu Liena's back; Yan secretly regretted, really wanting to have a taste of Nana's that cup. Xie Yue slightly frowned; he now found it not easy to stop Hu Liena. How come Nana, after her martial soul awakened, has become more and more like a dog? Her martial soul isn't a fox? Jun martial soul remained expressionless, sitting there as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. He secretly sneered, thinking that Hu Liena, that flirtatious fox, would surely suffer a setback today. That blond-haired boy looks young, but his inner soul power is unfathomable; he can't see through it—this person's soul power level is even above his.

Hu Liena's tactics are rather ordinary; each time she first offends the other party, then Yan this sycophant steps in to defend her, after which she acts like a white lotus flower, persuading from the side—these are the tricks of little girls; only someone like Yan, a die-hard sycophant, would treat her as a treasure. This time is probably no different; Jun martial soul has long grown tired of her.

However, the people she offends each time are usually ordinary in talent and status; only then does Jun martial soul intervene, after all Hu Liena is one of his avenues to approach Bibi Dong; if she doesn't court death, he doesn't mind protecting her a bit.

A glint of fighting spirit flashed in Jun martial soul's eyes—perfect, today he could try a cross-rank challenge! That boy looks about twelve or thirteen, at most a great soul master; he really wants to have a good fight.

Hu Liena step by step approached Le Zhengying, her boots tapping the floor with a crisp sound; the closer she got, the faster her heart beat with each step—this boy truly becomes more handsome the nearer he is.

"Ouch—!"

Hu Liena pretended to walk forward carelessly, then suddenly feigned tripping, the latte in her hand consequently splashing toward Le Zhengying. She secretly rejoiced, thinking this would surely draw his attention.

Le Zhengying, however, remained unmoved, not even dodging; but he seemed as if he didn't exist in this world, for the flung latte actually passed straight through him, splashing onto the wall beside him without a single drop touching him.

What ability is this? Jun martial soul stared at Le Zhengying in astonishment.

Holy crap, I actually ran into Dai Tu? There are villagers even in the Douluo Continent? This must be a soul skill!

Although this youth's martial soul isn't possessed and no soul rings have appeared, a cultivator who has reached the profound level of a Title Douluo can still use soul skills without invoking the martial soul—this is a realization from cultivation.

This person must certainly have a Title Douluo elder who has imparted all his knowledge! He must absolutely not be offended!

A flicker of shock crossed Hu Liena's face, then she quickly regained her composure.

She doesn't understand the technique of using soul skills without manifesting soul rings; she doesn't pay attention in class either, being a veritable illiterate, so she didn't comprehend how Qian Renxue managed it.

Hu Liena secretly thought: This guy is pretty formidable. But she won't give up easily; she immediately put on a look of panic.

"Oh dear, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."

Yet her gaze remained fixed on Le Zhengying, observing his reaction.

Le Zhengying arrogantly lifted his refined chin; she was about to start fabricating a persona.

"Hmph! If your eyes are useless, you could donate them to someone in need—you can't even walk properly; I think you'd better stay indoors from now on!"

Hu Liena was dazzled by Le Zhengying's proud demeanor; this person was like a little phoenix, and she liked him even more. She placed her hands on her hips, deliberately putting on a coquettish act.

"I didn't do it on purpose either? You're being too fierce! I already apologized!"

"If apologies were useful, what would the Spirit Hall's enforcement squad be for? Does your apology mean I have to forgive you?"

Le Zhengying, having the upper hand, acted like a spoiled young master pampered by his family.

"I I"

Hu Liena felt anxious—where's Yan? Come out and save me!

Yan was originally furious—Nana had already apologized, yet this brat still wanted something; he immediately wanted to help the goddess stand up, but Jun martial soul stopped him.

Jun martial soul grabbed his arm, not allowing Yan to rise, and said coldly:

"Idiot! That's not someone you can provoke; if you don't want to die, stay put—otherwise, even the Spirit Hall won't be able to save us!"

Yan, in his anger, just got angry for a moment; his eyes instantly cleared, and he still heeded Jun martial soul's words—being a sycophant, he couldn't afford to lose his life.

"What about Nana then?"

"Don't worry, Hu Liena will be fine; no matter how you say it, she's decent-looking, she's a woman—she won't die, at most she'll suffer some verbal humiliation, and besides, she might even get what she wants! But you, Yan, can't be sure—you'd better behave yourself."

Upon hearing that, Xie Yue's previously clenched heart also relaxed; he let out a breath, though he still felt somewhat uneasy.

"Nana's temper really still needs to be reined in; from now on we absolutely cannot let her be so unrestrained!"

"martial soul, do you mean that boy might have experts nearby? Then let's grab Nana and run later!"

The three of them spoke softly, waiting for Jun martial soul to give orders, then they would pull Hu Liena and flee.

Meanwhile, Hu Liena was still tugging at Qian Renxue.

"Then what do you want?"

Hu Liena puffed her cheeks, pouting cutely; she had four people on her side, but she didn't expect Qian Renxue to be so reckless, not backing down at all.

She had originally planned to wait until Qian Renxue said it was fine, then ingratiate herself, sit apologetically beside him to get to know each other—but now it's ruined, for his personality is arrogant just like Jun martial soul's.

He looks like a little sun, yet I didn't expect him to be so stingy—huh! Stingy! (￢︿￢☆) Though he's also proud, it's much better than Jun martial soul's icy demeanor! Once we get acquainted, he'll surely treat me well!

Qian Renxue didn't even glance at Hu Liena; instead, she directed her gaze toward Jun martial soul at the opposite table.

She had originally been preparing to find an opportunity to approach Jun martial soul, to feel out his background—Hu Liena, you've done well! Now it's nothing to do with you, go play on the side. "A mere rank-14 soul master—you're not qualified to speak to me; have the leader come over!"

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Hu Liena felt both joy and anger—joy that this beautiful boy is also a powerful soul master, anger that he dared to look down on her!

I, Hu Liena, am a genius soul master with innate rank-9 soul power! Do you understand the value of innate rank-9 soul power?

"You! You have such a big mouth—this young lady wants to see just how strong you are!"

"Demonic fox! Possess!"

Hu Liena let out a cold snort, and light surged over her body.

Only then did a huge, alluring fox phantom appear behind her, after which the phantom surged into Hu Liena's body.

A pale pink tail emerged from Hu Liena's buttocks, swaying gently like a pink ribbon.

Her eyes became narrow and sharp, her voice turned alluring, a pale yellow soul ring appeared beneath her feet, and her whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

"Hu Liena, six years old, martial soul Enchanting Fox! Rank fourteen control-system battle soul master, please instruct me!"

Hu Liena only felt she was really a smart egg; during soul battles they always exchange names and martial souls, so now she knows his name, huh? Hehe.

Yuezheng Ling stood up, gave Hu Liena a disdainful glance, and without releasing his martial soul directly announced his name.

"Yuezheng Ling, six years old, martial soul Holy Angel! Rank nineteen assault-system battle soul master!"

"Ah? Yuezheng Ling, you're really only six years old?"

Hu Liena was dumbfounded; she hadn't expected them to be peers, she had thought he was a little brother, and moreover his soul power level actually surpassed Jun martial soul's! She was extremely satisfied.

"Hmph! What, do you have an objection?"

I think I am six years old.

Holy Angel! It's actually a Holy Angel! Jun martial soul's pupils shook—this isn't a martial soul that only appears in Douluo Dalu II and III, right? Yue Zheng! Isn't this surname the Holy Angel family that has been passed down for ten thousand years?

So this surname existed so early! He originally thought Yue Zheng was a changed surname of Qian Renxue's descendant.

The six-winged angel lineage is few in number; I didn't expect the Qian family to also have a branch bloodline—indeed, with such a powerful martial soul, how could it possibly be cut off here?

Six years old, rank nineteen! How did Yue Zheng Ling achieve this? Even Jun martial soul, after absorbing a nine-hundred-year-old inferior dragon species soul ring, could only reach rank eighteen after two months, yet Yue Zheng Ling is still one rank higher—how is that possible?

Jun martial soul originally thought no peer could match him, but he didn't expect such a heaven-defying genius! The foundation of the angel lineage is truly terrifying.

Why didn't it appear in the original work? The Yue Zheng family seemingly never appeared in the original either? Only during the Dragon King Legend era did it truly rise.

Jun martial soul's eyes flickered—did this child die young? With such terrifying talent, he must have been schemed against.

Six years old, rank nineteen—even if Qian Renxue, who is innately rank twenty, doesn't cultivate properly, she'll worry about being surpassed by Yue Zheng Ling.

Jun martial soul was thrilled—only such a heaven-defying genius could be worthy of being an opponent for his Holy Light Kirin! Hu Liena and the like, ordinary soul masters, are far too weak; in a soul battle they can't even muster any strength.

Enchanting Fox? Moon Blade? These martial souls are far too weak! Only Yan's Flame Lord is somewhat passable, but that's all.

"Nana, step back first; I'll handle this person!"

Jun martial soul's eyes blazed—he now only wants to go all-out against Yue Zheng Ling, then pull him into the Soul Martial Academy! Become his teammate! This SSR, he must secure it!

"Come on! Yue Zheng Ling, come to my side! I'll lead you down a different path! I'll help you shatter that tragic fate!"

"This encounter is the best explanation—you are destined to belong to me!"

"The overbearing Kirin will personally subdue the proud Holy Angel! 'Ah? But I and Ah Ling have just about to start a soul battle!'"

Hu Liena said somewhat unwillingly, "We're about to win the chicken dinner—how could she bear to let go?"

"I told you to get lost! Are you defying my orders?"

Jun martial soul's pupils were replaced by vertical slits, coldly staring at Hu Liena.

White scales of the Kirin crawled up Jun martial soul's cheeks, cool white Kirin tattoos appeared on his arms and hands, his nails lengthened like claws, making him look quite feral.

Usually it doesn't matter—whether letting Hu Liena go first or choosing coffee types, Jun martial soul doesn't care.

But there is one thing: he won't tolerate any provocation! No one may shake what he has decided—this is an order! "You're being a bit presumptuous today."

Jun martial soul's martial soul is called Holy Light Kirin, which sounds quite holy, but Qian Renxue didn't expect that after his martial soul possessed him, he'd become like a draconic beast—ferocious to death.

(д) Qian Renxue and everyone looked dumbfounded—they were just having a soul battle with her, how did the two start fighting among themselves? A yellow-tinged-with-purple soul ring appeared beneath Jun martial soul's feet.

A powerful aura ruthlessly pressed down on Hu Liena.

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Hu Liena was startled by Jun martial soul's icy gaze, then retreated a bit fearful, she stammered: "Y-yes... sorry, I'll just step aside."

Wuwu, this stinky-faced guy always ruins her fun! Damn Jun martial soul! You wait for me! My Ah Ling…… wuwu……

Jun martial soul turned his head to look at Yue Zheng Ling, his icy pupils rare-ly carrying a hint of a gentle smile.

"We four are first-year, class one students of the Soul Martial Academy; nice to meet you, Yue Zheng Ling."

"I am Jun martial soul, six years old, martial soul Holy Light Kirin, rank eighteen assault-system battle soul master, I am the core of this team."

Jun martial soul's mouth corners rose.

"Yuezheng Ling, let's have a match! If you lose, you'll join my squad! Come study at the Soul Martial Academy!"

"Brothers, please vote and subscribe, I love you, (￣▽￣)"

(End of chapter)