Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Black Dragon, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 107 Did you rob me?

……

For the next few days, Xuanming stayed at the Soto Grand Hotel, and Zhu Zhuqing returned to her usual cultivation routine. Except for mealtimes, the two of them did not leave their room.

After that day, Qian Renxue also left Soto City and returned to Tiandou City.

After all, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe cannot be missing for too long.

The two taciturn people really didn't have much to say when they were together, and their daily interactions were basically zero. Apart from meals, Xuanming would release his domain suppression and use it as a special training ground for Zhu Zhuqing.

The comprehensive suppression brought by his domain is very beneficial to the explosive power cultivation of Soul Masters. Being in this environment for a long time will also improve the purity of Soul Power to a certain extent.

Of course, the premise is that you can endure the psychological pressure of being completely suppressed and having one foot in the grave.

Moreover, in order to resist the suppression, the body will instinctively accelerate the consumption of soul power, physical strength, and mental power.

Being enveloped by his domain, even if you do nothing but stand there, is a form of extremely demanding cultivation.

After all, if you don't fight back with all your might, you really will die.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing has a good ability to withstand pressure; she can accept any method as long as it can make her stronger.

"The little rabbit is here."

Inside the hotel lobby, just after lunch, the Ice Dragon King's voice rang in Xuan Ming's mind.

"I need to go out for a bit," Xuanming said.

"What about you?"

Zhu Zhuqing was slightly taken aback. "Yes."

"Let's go." Xuanming stood up.

Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously got up as well, without asking any questions, and silently followed behind Xuan Ming.

All she can do now is try her best to keep up with Xuanming's pace and seize every opportunity to become stronger.

……

"Mom, I have a bad feeling about this."

As soon as Xiao Wu entered Soto City, she felt a chill run down her spine. Despite the hot weather, her heart felt ice-cold!

“I have one too.” Arou’s expression was a little unnatural.

She became nervous as she approached Soto, for reasons she didn't know.

"Aunt Rou, are you alright?"

Seeing the unusual behavior of Arou and Xiaowu, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although he has lived two lives, he has never had a mother since childhood. In this life, although he has a father, his father... let's not talk about him.

Over the years in Nottingham, Arou has been very good to him, and he has treated Xiaowu's mother with almost the same respect as his own.

"It's nothing." Arou shook her head, but she already had a guess in her heart.

This feeling suggests that the dragon elder is nearby, or perhaps, that he deliberately came to find them.

But how could it be so fast...?

"Mom...Mom..." Xiao Wu suddenly grabbed A Rou's hand and leaned close to her, her voice trembling as she looked at a unique figure that appeared not far away on the long street.

Following Xiao Wu's anxious gaze, at the end of the long street, Xuan Ming stood quietly, looking in their direction.

Arou took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She gently patted Xiaowu's hand and whispered to comfort her, "Xiaowu, don't be afraid, Mom is here."

As she spoke, she took Xiao Wu's hand and walked together toward Xuanming, each step heavy with effort.

Over the years, she has been diligently cultivating, even though she knows that such efforts are meaningless, but at least they give her some peace of mind.

But seeing this person again now, she felt no desire to run away, let alone resist.

Upon seeing this, Tang San frowned, instinctively took out a hidden weapon, hid it behind his back, and followed closely behind Xiao Wu and A Rou.

Xuanming looked at the three people slowly walking towards him, his expression calm as still water, and he exuded an invisible pressure that made the surrounding air seem to freeze.

Arou led Xiaowu to a spot a few steps away from Xuanming and stopped. She bowed slightly, her voice tinged with barely concealed nervousness: "What a coincidence, to run into you here."

Xuanming remained silent, his gaze calmly sweeping over the three of them before finally settling on Xiaowu.

Xiao Wu trembled slightly, hiding behind A Rou, only revealing half of her face. The usually carefree and domineering big sister was now as weak and helpless as a mouse seeing a cat.

Tang San stared intently at Xuan Ming, gripping his hidden weapon even tighter. He would not hesitate to strike if Xuan Ming made any unusual move.

Noticing a hint of murderous intent, Xuanming glanced at Tang San.

With just one glance, Tang San felt an invisible pressure bearing down on him, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe. His hand holding the hidden weapon trembled slightly involuntarily, but he still suppressed his fear and forced himself to meet Xuan Ming's gaze.

"You want to fight me?" Xuanming said calmly.

Tang San was startled. He hadn't expected that even though his movements were so concealed, his opponent had still seen through them. Once the hidden weapon lost its element of surprise and concealment, its effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Moreover, the difference in strength between the opponent and himself is obviously ridiculously large!
"Xiao San, put those things away," Arou said quickly.

Tang San's moves can indeed catch opponents of similar strength off guard, but against Xuan Ming, such tricks are meaningless!

"It seems you're not available at the moment. I'll come back another time."

Seeing how nervous Arou and Xiaowu were, Xuanming didn't say anything more, turned around and walked away, and Zhu Zhuqing quickly followed.

Only then did Arou and the others notice that there was another person behind Xuanming.

"Who...who is he?" Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

He had never felt such terrifying pressure before. This person's aura was clearly not very strong, only about the same as the dean of Notting Academy, yet it was extremely oppressive!

But if the level 42 Soul Master Dean of Notting Academy were here, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand a single move from this person!
“A…special friend.” Arou didn’t know how to describe it.

"Mistress, next time you see him, whatever you do, don't take out those things."

"I understand." Tang San put away the hidden weapon in his hand.

With what he has, even if he risks his life, he probably won't pose the slightest threat to that person. He needs to create more powerful hidden weapons...

……

As darkness fell, Xuanming once again moved closer to where Arou and Xiaowu were.

Another hotel not far from the Soto Grand Hotel.

Sensing the unique dragon aura, Arou also brought Xiaowu out.

"Let's talk somewhere else." Xuanming turned and led the way.

Arou and Xiaowu quickly followed behind, and Tang San, noticing something amiss, also came out of the hotel and followed.

Before long, Xuanming brought Arou and Xiaowu back to the Soto Grand Hotel.

Inside the restaurant, Zhu Zhuqing was already waiting at the table laden with a sumptuous meal.

"Let's eat first." Xuanming walked over and sat down.

Arou hesitated for a moment, but still pulled Xiaowu down to sit.

“If you don’t like it, just order another table,” Xuanming said.

"Is this... a last meal before execution?" Xiao Wu asked nervously.

Xuanming was taken aback. "What last meal before execution?"

"You're not... on your period?" Xiao Wu asked nervously.

"It's still early," Xuanming said.

"Just passing by and dropping by to see you all, don't overthink it."

"Oh..." Xiao Wu and A Rou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Waiter, I'd like some vegetarian food!" Xiao Wu raised her hand, regaining her usual energy.

"How have you been these past few years?" Xuanming asked casually.

"It's alright," Arou said.

"Do you have enough money?" Xuanming asked.

“That’s enough, there’s still plenty left,” Arou said.

"No need to save, spend as you like." Xuanming took out a pink bracelet-shaped storage soul tool.

"There's a million here, spend it however you like."

"??!"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, and Xiao Wu looked completely bewildered.

“One million… copper coins?” Xiao Wu said.

“Gold,” Xuanming said.

"You... robbed me?" Xiao Wu asked strangely.

Xuanming glanced at Xiaowu speechlessly, "I should be one of the richest people in Douluo Continent now, I don't need to rob anyone."

In the Grand Soul Arena, he achieved a thousand consecutive victories, earning tens of millions in prize money just from winning matches. In addition, with the betting winnings he received from consistently betting on himself to win, his current net worth is over twenty million gold soul coins.

Money is the last thing he lacks right now.

(End of this chapter)