Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

Mo Le slammed Dai Mubai's head into the ground with one hand.

Only after realizing that Dai Mubai had lost the ability to resist and had completely fainted did he release his grip and stand up. He then moved his wrists and felt exceptionally refreshed, his anger dissipating as well.

He then gestured to the twin sisters to take Dai Mubai to a private room to rest.

"Hey, what are you all standing there for? Hurry up and get him to his room so he can lie down and rest for a while."

Upon hearing this, the twin sisters, who were still in a daze, immediately came to their senses and hurriedly came to Dai Mubai's side, carefully helping him up from the ground.

Then, they quickly helped Dai Mubai back to his reserved private room at the hotel, one on each side.

Just then, Xiao Wu stepped forward and asked Mo Le, "Although you hit a bit too hard... you already won, so why did you give the room to them?"

Seeing that Dai Mubai was defeated by Mo Le in one move, it could be considered that he taught the other party a lesson.

Her previously terrible mood has now turned into a feeling of joy.

but...

Mo Le clearly won, so why should she give up the room?

Even if the other party fainted, they should have been allowed to find another hotel on their own.

Hearing what Xiao Wu said.

Mo Le glanced at her speechlessly.

"Old Rabbit, are you really confused or just playing dumb with me? Don't you know this is a couples' hotel? What are you trying to do by making the three of us share a room?"

"You old rabbit, you're in such a hurry to eat grass, but you insist on dragging me along as a third wheel, huh? What, you want me to watch your little mistress's interactive game? Do you expect me to give you my critique later?"

He couldn't take it anymore and started yelling at Xiao Wu.

Am I also part of your game?

Hearing this, Tang San felt embarrassed, his toes itched, and his cheeks flushed. A boy blushing says it all.

As a brother of many years, he fully understood what Mo Le meant.

He glanced at Xiao Wu beside him, and his face turned even redder, like a ripe red apple.

Xiao Wu didn't notice this, but looked at Mo Le with a blank expression.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Le complained so much that she didn't quite understand.

However, she understood one thing: this was a couples' hotel?

Unconvinced, she ran outside to check the hotel's name, "Rose Hotel," then hurriedly ran back, saying to Mo Le, "This hotel is clearly called Rose Hotel, not 'Lovers' Hotel.' Are you trying to fool me again?"

Mo Le's lips twitched, utterly helpless, before she laughed.

People sometimes want to laugh when they're feeling helpless. He was at his wit's end, truly at his wit's end.

He could only point at the hotel manager and say, "Tell her, is this a love hotel?"

The hotel manager, who was suddenly called out, dared not hide anything when he recalled Mo Le's amazing abilities.

He quickly stepped forward and respectfully said, "Dear guest, yes, we are indeed a couples' hotel, it's just that we have a more elegant name."

He was also puzzled. Although the name was elegant, how could anyone with a little common sense not realize that it was a love hotel?

After all, the hotel's exterior decorations already say it all.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu's face immediately fell.

She finally understood what Mo Le meant.

Recalling what Mo Le had just said, she felt both ashamed and angry, and looked at Tang San.

Upon seeing this, her cheeks flushed red. Then she turned her gaze back to Mo Le, looking at his expression that seemed to be laughing at her, but was actually utterly speechless.

She only saw Mo Le smiling.

Is he making fun of me?!

Xiao Wu blushed, turned her head away in embarrassment, and said, "Why...why didn't you say so sooner?"

Mo Le covered his face and looked at Xiao Wu, saying, "We arrived at the door, and you just rushed in to register. Then, I was just about to tell Xiao San that you had gotten into a conflict with someone, and Xiao San rushed in to help you. What was I supposed to say?"

An awkward atmosphere descended upon the scene.

"Tsk..."

Mo Le looked at the two awkward people in front of him, their faces as red as apples, and clicked his tongue helplessly. He understood now; it was all just a coincidence, pure bad luck.

He thought to himself, "Damn, I'm overthinking this."

Because of Mo Le, Tang San and Xiao Wu did not address each other as brother and sister as in the original story. Instead, with Mo Le's encouragement, they openly expressed their feelings to each other and then truly began living like a couple.

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Finally, Mo Le left the Rose Hotel with Tang San and Xiao Wu.

The three of them strolled down the street.

"Alright, stop blushing. You'll turn as red as a monkey's bottom if you keep going." Mo Le walked ahead, waving her hand without turning her head.

Xiao Wu bit her lip behind him, wanting to retort but not knowing where to begin, so she could only lightly kick Tang San's shin with her toe. Tang San winced in pain but dared not utter a sound.

The three walked through two streets and finally found a proper inn.

Mo Le strode into the inn, slammed his hand on the counter, and shouted, "Two superior rooms, please."

After saying that, he turned to look at Tang San and Xiao Wu and added, "Don't worry, I'll pay for it."

Tang San was about to speak when Mo Le stopped him, saying, "Don't be so polite with me. If you feel bad about it, just help me forge more parts in the future."

Tang San wanted to say something more, but in the end he nodded.

Xiao Wu finally regained her usual liveliness and came over to take Tang San's arm.

Tang San's ears turned bright red, but he did not break free.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Mo Le shook his head and sighed, "Alright, alright, you two can keep being lovey-dovey. I'm going upstairs first."

He took the two keys from the shopkeeper, tossed one to Tang San, put the other in his pocket, and turned to go upstairs.

As he reached the corner of the stairs, he peeked out again, a mischievous grin on his face, and added, "By the way, be quiet tonight. This inn probably isn't very soundproof, and I don't want to go out with dark circles under my eyes tomorrow morning."

"Mo Le!!!"

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The next morning.

"!"

Dai Mubai suddenly opened his eyes, startled awake. Realizing his arms were bound, he quickly scanned his surroundings.

Beside him were the twin sisters, each clinging to one of his arms, while he lay on the bed.

Once he realized he was in a safe environment, Dai Mubai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking that his instant defeat was just a dream.

I think so...

Thinking this, he let out a long sigh of relief.

After all, how could he possibly be instantly killed?

Not to mention, being instantly killed by a level 30 Soul Master is something I can't even imagine.

Although he did waste some time, he did not fall too far behind in cultivation.

How could someone who had cultivated to the level 37 Soul Master at the age of fifteen be instantly killed by a level 30 Great Soul Master in a single encounter?

Hahahaha...

I guess I've been indulging myself too much lately...

I should go back to the Soul Arena to stretch my muscles; it's time to get some training.

Thinking it over, Dai Mubai simply treated yesterday's incident of being instantly defeated by Mo Le as a dream.

He then carefully got up, broke free from the sisters' gentle embrace, got out of bed, dressed, left a small bag of gold soul coins, and left the room downstairs.

He had only taken a few steps out of the hotel when Dai Mubai rubbed his forehead.

He always felt that something bad would happen in the near future.

strangeness...

He shook his head, deciding not to think about it anymore. Then, as he casually glanced to the side, his gaze was instantly drawn to a familiar figure not far away.

It was Mo Le.

He was standing in front of a simple but steaming food stall on the street, tasting something with great interest.

Almost at the same moment, perhaps sensing someone's gaze, Mo Le looked up and met Dai Mubai's eyes, who had just come out of the hotel.

"Hey! You're awake, senior!"

He grinned and waved at Dai Mubai, his tone as relaxed and slightly teasing as ever.

Upon seeing this, Dai Mubai felt something slide down his forehead.

I raised my hand and touched it.

汗？