Chapter 92 Twenty-Eight Battles, Twenty-Eight Victories

Due to excessive consumption of soul power, all the members of the Golden Generation were somewhat exhausted.

Although they appeared extremely relaxed while standing on the Soul Battle Stage, only they themselves knew their true state of mind.

The last bit of soul power they had left in their bodies was completely drained by that final attack.

Although that round didn't fall on Jin Li, the soul skills that had already been used couldn't be taken back, and he could only let those soul skills hit the fighting arena.

Because of the Radiant Unicorn, Wen Ning's soul power was full, but his spiritual sea was almost depleted, so his overall condition was not very good.

The group slowly left the Spirit Hall's Great Battle Arena and found a restaurant to rest.

I plan to replenish the energy I've used up.

Wuhun City was already bustling, and there were countless restaurants near the Great Soul Arena.

They can go into any restaurant to eat whenever they want.

After wandering around outside for a while, Wen Ning randomly chose a restaurant and went inside.

"Let's just leave it here, no need to be picky."

As she spoke, she raised her chin, gesturing for everyone to look over.

Hearing Wen Ning's words, no one objected, but silently walked towards the restaurant she pointed to.

Since they were all just trying to fill their stomachs, it didn't really matter which restaurant it was.

Before entering the restaurant, they all removed their masks.

After removing the heavy metal mask, Wen Ning felt his head was lighter.

She shook her head, casually found an empty seat and sat down. "This team battle was still somewhat fruitful."

Although they hadn't practiced the coordination at all, they at least knew the limits of her ten-thousand-year soul bone skill.

One minute, a full minute is the limit.

This is equivalent to the entire team entering a bloodthirsty berserk state for one minute, increasing the damage of their soul skills by 300%.

This is a rather terrifying number.

It's safe to say that this is a soul bone skill born from a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

It was lunchtime, and there were many people coming and going. Because everyone was a little tired, no one cared about those unimportant things and just sat down in the lobby.

Hearing Wen Ning's voice, Hu Liena slowly nodded, "Yes, although this team battle ended quickly, at least we now know just how strong the amplification effect brought by your ten-thousand-year soul bone skill is."

Speaking of soul bones, Wen Ning remembered the soul bone that Hu Liena had absorbed with her, and asked, "Sister Nana, what skill comes with your soul bone?"

She was somewhat curious about this, since Hu Liena hadn't brought it up herself.

"A single-target attack skill that can affect the opponent's spirit and reduce their speed."

She gave a brief introduction.

The introduction was concise, but as a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone, Wen Ning knew that the so-called reduction of the opponent's speed and influence on the opponent's spirit were definitely not as simple as they seemed.

Hu Liena has not yet used the soul bone skill of this soul bone, or she does not know how powerful this soul bone is.

"Aren't we here mainly to rest? Let's not talk about this anymore, come on, let's order."

Upon hearing such a sensitive topic, Qi Lin deliberately changed the subject.

Hearing his words, Wen Ning smiled and said, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's order."

As she spoke, she picked up the menu and casually ordered a few dishes.

He then handed the menu to Hu Liena, who was sitting next to him.

While waiting for the food to be served, Qi Lin suddenly spoke up, "Oh dear, I almost forgot to ask, Feng Qi, what's the situation with your fiancée now?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning's eyes widened instantly, revealing the extent of her surprise.

What?

Does Feng Qi have a fiancée?

It was well hidden; she had no idea.

Not only was Wen Ning shocked, but even Yan and Hu Liena, who were standing nearby, were somewhat surprised. "Feng Qi, you actually have a fiancée?"

Feng Qi, who had been keeping his head down and not speaking, suddenly became the focus of attention. Feeling several gazes on him, Feng Qi felt a little embarrassed and immediately denied the matter, "No, this is all a marriage arrangement made by my parents, it has nothing to do with me. I have already told my parents that I want to break off the engagement."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

Such situations are indeed common, occurring in many sects or families, with the aim of promoting friendly coexistence between the two races.

They arranged marriages for their children when they were very young, without considering their wishes at all.

Thus, they sacrificed the happiness of their own children.

Many people can only passively obey.

However, what Tingfengqi meant by this was probably that he was not prepared to be a marriage partner who could be manipulated by others.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Wen Ning didn't notice that Feng Qi's gaze was fixed on her at that moment, and she was still thinking about something with her eyes down.

"System, tell me, if I eventually become a god, wouldn't I be unable to have any mortal desires?"

Still at level thirty-two, but Wen Ning, at the Soul Master level, was already contemplating extremely distant matters.

Perhaps the system itself wanted to laugh at her words, because it took a while to give its answer: "It's alright, whether it's the Sea God or the Asura God, they can all take people to the God Realm."

It seemed to be offering comfort, or perhaps telling Wen Ning that it was okay to have worldly desires, and that she shouldn't be afraid.

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning immediately felt relieved and nodded thoughtfully, "Oh, that's good. Then I'll definitely go for it when I meet a handsome guy."

However, it might be difficult.

Most of the talented young people in the book are on the protagonist Tang San's side, and none of them are as powerful as Tang San. She, on the other hand, is going to become someone who surpasses Tang San, so she definitely doesn't like anyone weaker than her.

She is destined to be alone.

Thinking of this, Wen Ning's voice was tinged with sorrow, "How lonely it is to be invincible..."

"..."

"Where is your fiancée from?"

After singing a few lines to the system, Wen Ning suddenly remembered something and casually asked a question. The answer she received made her both laugh and cry.

"I don't know either."

Okay, okay, we're really not that familiar with each other.

Meanwhile, the dishes they ordered were served. Although they were there to rest, there were still some things they needed to talk about.

"Should we continue participating in the Soul Battle tomorrow?"

It was Yan who asked that question.

He didn't get enough playing today and is still itching to play.

"Natural participation."

Over the next month, the Golden Generation made a name for themselves in the Spirit Hall's Grand Arena. They participated in 28 team battles and won all 28, making them virtually invincible within the 40-level bracket.

(End of this chapter)

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