"Xiao Wu,"
Tang San subconsciously turned and called out to Xiao Wu,
his back now facing Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai's tiger claws, originally aimed at Tang San's chest, instantly shifted to his back,
especially his spine.
If he landed that strike,
Tang San might be severely injured, greatly affecting his ability to have a big fight later.
His tiger claws moved down,
aiming directly for Tang San's butt.
This was one of the most resilient parts of the human body,
and also his favorite spot to hit during a fight.
As the tiger claws lunged, Tang San's pants were instantly ripped to shreds.
Although Tang San's First Soul Skill, a powerful strike, wasn't thrown, it didn't prevent the accumulated fart from being released.
Ye Fan and Xiao Wu had just left the Rose Hotel a second ago,
and the next second,
"Bang!"
A huge sound erupted from inside,
and the Rose Hotel's massive sign instantly collapsed.
At the same time, all the glass in the windows shattered,
and thick yellow smoke billowed out from within.
If it had been white smoke, one might have thought the Rose Hotel was on fire.
For years, Tang San had never forgotten to eat plenty of white radishes,
so his fart power was quite formidable.
Following closely behind were the twin sisters, shouting and screaming as they quickly ran out.
Their clothes were disheveled, and their eyes instantly lit up when they saw Ye Fan.
"Can we do with you…"
"No."
Ye Fan said faintly, and the two instantly wilted,
while Xiao Wu felt a surge of delight in her heart.
Inside the Rose Hotel,
Tang San's fart precisely landed on Dai Mubai's face,
instantly dyeing his golden hair yellow.
And huge farts are often not pure.
But Dai Mubai showed no hint of disgust.
"Your fart is quite powerful,"
"You're a practitioner,"
"Others train their hands, their legs, but you train this spot."
"It truly has its unique aspects."
"I like it."
"I hope the following will be a hearty and enjoyable battle!"
Dai Mubai swiftly grabbed Tang San by the neck,
and Tang San immediately fainted, falling into Dai Mubai's arms.
"Give me the room key,"
Dai Mubai looked at Manager Wang.
Manager Wang looked at Dai Mubai, then at Tang San, swallowed, and handed over the room key.
Dai Mubai was going to take Tang San to his exclusive battlefield.
He swept a cold glance around.
"If you dare to speak of this, then your Rose Hotel won't need to open anymore."
Manager Wang gritted his teeth, made a fist with his right hand, and punched himself on the bridge of his nose with a thud.
Immediately after, he swayed and collapsed to the ground.
The previous employees had already been chased inside by him.
Dai Mubai nodded in satisfaction and took Tang San to the top-floor room, Red Ocean.
When Tang San regained consciousness, he found himself tied up with ropes, lying on a huge pink heart-shaped bed.
Light red gauze curtains hung from the ceiling, obscuring the space above the heart-shaped bed, giving it a dreamy, ethereal beauty.
Red rose bedding, red rose-patterned pillows,
everything carried a strong, special feeling,
making one's blood surge.
However, being tied up here now was a different feeling altogether.
"What's going on?"
"Wasn't I just fighting that Dai Mubai?"
"How did I end up here?"
Footsteps sounded,
and through the light red gauze curtains, he could see a very tall man approaching from outside.
He seemed to be wearing a white bathrobe around his waist, as if he had just showered.
The light red gauze curtains were pulled open,
Tang San was stunned.
Dai Mubai?
Dai Mubai slowly untied his bath towel,
Tang San's body trembled violently.
"What are you going to do?"
Dai Mubai gave an evil, charming smile.
"We are both Spirit Masters,"
"You are one of the few opponents I've encountered."
"It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty and enjoyable fight."
...
"Truly a practitioner!"
...
"Ah!"
...
[Plot modification successful. Dai Mubai engaged in a hearty and enjoyable battle with Tang San in a different way, making Dai Mubai greatly value Tang San.]
[Reward: spirit power consumption for releasing Spirit Abilities is reduced by ten percent.]
Ye Fan was looking for a new hotel with Xiao Wu,
when the system's voice suddenly rang out.
His lips curved upwards involuntarily.
Reducing spirit power consumption for releasing Spirit Abilities by ten percent was a significant enhancement for someone like him, who needed to release a large number of Spirit Abilities to be effective in combat.
If releasing one skill required ten spirit power, and originally one hundred spirit power could only release ten Spirit Abilities, now it could release eleven.
Moreover, this grew proportionally, only becoming stronger in the later stages.
"Tang San should thank me, right?"
Ye Fan murmured to himself.
This was naturally because he had changed the word "battle" to "love."
The power of love truly intoxicates people.
"Let's go check out this one,"
Ye Fan glanced to the side, at the Qiyue Hotel.
"Okay!"
Xiao Wu happily agreed.
The hotel owner looked like a small-time hooligan.
He gave Xiao Wu an extra look, but seeing Ye Fan with her, he didn't cause any trouble.
The two quickly checked in.
The room was ordinary:
a bed, two nightstands, a bathroom.
Xiao Wu specifically requested a double bed, reasoning that since she would be sleeping while hugging Ye Fan anyway, and a single bed would still accommodate two people, a double bed was better.
A day passed, and Ye Fan spent it entirely in cultivation.
By the next morning, Xiao Wu could no longer hold back and pleaded with Ye Fan to take her out for a stroll.
The two slowly walked towards the city.
Soto City truly lived up to its reputation as a main city-level city.
Although it was still morning, it already presented a scene of prosperity.
The pace of life in the city was clearly much faster than in the leisurely Nuoding City.
Most of the passersby were in a hurry.
The two of them just wandered around.
"Oh, Fan Ge, look over there."
Xiao Wu suddenly exclaimed, pulling Ye Fan's arm.
"That place seems to be related to Spirit Masters."
Ye Fan followed the direction of her finger and saw a shop not far away. The storefront was not large,
but the sign hanging above the shop was unique.
It displayed symbols identical to the Spirit Hall's third-grade tokens:
Seven Kill Sword, Clear Sky Hammer, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.
Ye Fan thought to himself,
"This must be Flender's black market shop."
Ye Fan led Xiao Wu towards the shop.
"Let's go take a look."
The two slowly approached, easily sensing the fluctuations of spirit power, which came from spirit tools.
He had previously received system rewards,
and knew a great deal about spirit tools.
Although the knowledge of spirit tool creation and other related information had been lost on the Douluo Continent,
Ye Fan could easily create them.
There was only one person inside the shop, and no counter was visible.
Some items hung on three walls, all looking very old,
not at all like valuable objects.
The only person sat in a wooden reclining chair, eyes closed, swaying with the chair.
With a hooked nose and a shoe-sole-shaped face, he clearly looked like a crooked merchant.
Ye Fan was also very curious,
why Tang San and Flender, one an Eastern and one a Western name, would appear simultaneously on the Douluo Continent.
What would Flender's son be called in the future?
Vladimir?
"Fan Ge, are all these inside spirit tools?"
Xiao Wu asked with some curiosity.
"Mostly,"
Ye Fan glanced around, identifying everything clearly.
There were two or three offensive spirit tools, one defensive, and five storage-type ones.
Suddenly,
a crystal attracted Ye Fan's attention.
The crystal didn't look remarkable; it was transparent,
but it contained large patches of dark yellow impurities.
Could this be the Dragon Beard Needle crystal that Tang San bought in the original plot?