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Chapter 157 The Lonely Sect Master's Wife

Elsewhere, the ghost stood silently by the window, its gaze fixed on the stadium.

The Star Luo Royal Team has just won a victory and is in high spirits.

As his gaze swept across the other lounges, he caught glimpses of the astonished and shocked expressions on everyone's faces through the doors and windows.

The ghostly eyes subtly slanted upwards, a glint of malice flashing in them, as he thought to himself.

It seems that the First Prince of Xingluo intends to use this first battle to give the other teams a warning and intimidate their opponents from the very beginning.

In the battles of Soul Masters.

If fear sets in at the start, the battle is like a building about to collapse, and defeat is almost inevitable.

"There's no need to worry about this match; the most important thing right now is for everyone to focus on preparing for the next one."

Thinking of this, Ghost slowly turned around, his eyes blazing, and looked at the team members behind him. His expression was cold and stern as he spoke in a deep voice.

After all, the team sent by the Spirit Hall consisted entirely of members at the Soul Master level.

With this lineup, defeating an opponent of the Star Luo Royal Team's caliber was to be expected.

Meanwhile, on an open field on the outskirts of Tiandou City.

The oppressive atmosphere that had filled the air gradually dissipated.

Yue Guan covered his wound with his hand, crimson blood seeping from between his fingers. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with resentment and anger.

"Old Poisoner, when exactly did you break through to level 96?"

"I was completely unaware; I was careless this time."

He gritted his teeth and questioned, word by word.

"Chrysanthemum Pass, since we parted ways during that battle for the Flame Crystal, did you really think I would slack off in my cultivation? Dream on!"

"From now on, give up on that idea. You will always be my defeated opponent."

"Hmph, I'm in a pretty good mood today, so I'll spare your life for now. Get lost!"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows high, a smug smile on his face, and mocked him wantonly.

"Fine, Dugu Bo, you just wait! I'll get my revenge sooner or later!"

Yue Guan's face grew increasingly gloomy as he glared fiercely at Dugu Bo, uttering a vicious threat.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint afterimage in the air.

As Yue Guan left, Dugu Bo's eyes instantly became as sharp and ruthless as a hawk's.

He reached up and stroked his beard, pondering to himself.

If it weren't for the Soul Master Competition, I would have torn you to pieces today to vent my hatred.

But with the tournament just around the corner, if something happens to you during this time, the Spirit Hall will definitely take the opportunity to attack the Heaven Dou Empire.

By then, the situation will be difficult to manage, and the losses will outweigh the gains.

Before long, Dugu Bo returned to the rest room of the Monster Academy team in the Soul Arena.

"Grandpa, you're finally back!"

"Why have you been gone for so long? The game is almost over."

When Dugu Yan saw Dugu Bo walk in, she skipped and hopped to greet him, affectionately taking his arm and acting coquettishly.

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo walked to the second-floor window and looked down at the arena.

"Therefore, the winning team in this match is—the Spirit Hall Team!"

Just then, the host's impassioned voice echoed throughout the entire venue.

"Grandpa, let's go back and rest first."

Standing to the side, Lin Feng spoke softly to Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo nodded slightly and responded with a soft "Mm".

Soon, Lin Feng and his group returned to the old Lin family residence.

Inside the team's lounge in the backyard.

"The reward for this competition is actually a 50,000-year-old soul bone provided by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! This is too tempting!"

Bingyue and Bingxue's eyes sparkled with excitement as they chatted away.

"Yes, the organizing committee really knows how to keep it a secret. They only announced the news today, almost at the end of the competition."

Xu Liang, standing to the side, rubbed his hands together in agreement.

"Don't get too excited yet."

"Regarding the final ownership of this soul bone, the cultivation resources that the academy has provided for us are far more valuable than a single soul bone."

"So I propose that after we win the championship, we donate this soul bone to the academy in the name of the team. What do you all think?"

Seeing this, Lin Jian gathered everyone together and made a serious suggestion.

Upon hearing this, the other members of the team raised their hands in agreement almost within seconds.

"Okay, I'll do as Brother Lin says!"

"I have no objection."

I agree.

The crowd's voices were firm and powerful.

Night fell like a giant black ribbon, quietly enveloping the sky.

The backyard fell into silence, with only the occasional snores of the Monster Squad members standing out clearly in the quiet night.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's sect leader's residence, the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

"Lao Ai, Ning Fengzhi isn't even in the manor anymore, what are you pretending to be so proper in front of me for?"

Ning Fengzhi's wife, Liu Rong, had a graceful figure. She gently traced a finger across Lao Ai's face, her eyes so alluring they seemed to drip with water, and said coquettishly.

"Madam, Madam!"

"I'm utterly exhausted these past few days. Could you perhaps allow me to rest for a couple of days?"

Lao Ai looked exhausted, with dark circles under his eyes and a emaciated figure. He pleaded desperately:

"What's wrong? Have I not made you comfortable these past few days?"

"You always mess things up when it's time to get down to business at night."

"Since you're not good enough, I'll find someone else."

Upon hearing this, Liu Rong's face instantly darkened, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes. She quickly withdrew her jade-like hand, put her long robe back on, and said coldly.

"Madam, Madam, please don't be angry. I was just joking!"

Upon seeing this, Lao Ai immediately plastered a fawning smile on his face, skillfully stroking Liu Rong's body as he said obsequiously.

As Liu Rong watched Lao Ai yield, his face gradually regained its color, and he slowly became immersed in the moment under Lao Ai's influence.

Under the bed, the clothes that Lao Ai had forcibly torn off were scattered haphazardly on the floor.

Liu Rong had had other servants serve him before, but none of them could last as long and be as strong as Lao Ai.

He always manages to make her unable to resist.

The courtyard was silent in the dead of night.

Only on the bed inside the room, the two people's heavy breathing mingled together, rising and falling.

At this moment, in the Great Soul Arena of Heaven Dou City.

"Dad, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Ning Rongrong arrived at Ning Fengzhi's office and, seeing her father still busy, asked him with concern.

"Rongrong's here! Daddy's writing a visit note because I saw how fast you've improved at Monster Academy."

"I plan to take your Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone to visit Monster Academy after the competition ends in a few days."

Upon hearing his daughter's voice, Ning Fengzhi immediately stopped what he was doing and went to greet her with a loving expression.

He gently stroked Ning Rongrong's head and patiently explained.

(End of this chapter)