The entire Seventh Douluo Sub-Arena was packed, yet an unusual silence hung over the crowd, as if a single needle dropping could be heard.
Not a single spectator spoke, and even the host's mouth was agape in shock.
No one had expected such a clearly uneven match to end in this manner.
What was even more incredible was that the seemingly weak side had utterly crushed the undefeated Zhan brothers.
All eyes naturally turned to the man engulfed in golden flames, his white spirit rings rhythmically pulsing. A shiver ran through everyone—none dared underestimate him.
"Who… is this person?"
The same question echoed silently in everyone's mind.
"Referee, I think it's over." The illusion of the Lo Yu Martial Soul dissipated.
"Ah? Oh!!!" The referee waved to the host.
The host finally snapped out of his shock, hurried to the arena, and announced loudly: "The Zhan Hammer Combo's winning streak ends! The Luo Xue Combo wins!"
"Record: One win, zero losses."
Luo Yu nodded and walked over to Xue Wu, patting her shoulder. "Let's go."
"Mm." Xue Wu obediently nodded and followed him off the arena.
It wasn't until Luo Yu stepped down that the audience erupted into a roar that seemed capable of tearing off the roof.
The Zhan brothers lay unconscious, their filthy curses audible to all. Their defeat was entirely self-inflicted.
No one felt sympathy.
This was the Great Douluo Arena, where strength reigned supreme. Regardless of his spirit ring level, Luo Yu had earned respect and fear, and one unspoken rule became clear: no one dared to provoke the women around him.
At the arena exit, Shui Yue'er ran over, her small face flushed with excitement. "Brother Yu, you were amazing just now, do you know that?"
Shui Bing'er and the others didn't ridicule her fangirling—in fact, they agreed. After all, who wouldn't want a protector?
But Luo Yu wasn't a knight; he simply wouldn't allow anyone to bully those under his protection.
"I'll settle it with you later." He gave Shui Yue'er a glare but didn't speak harshly.
The group noticed that Luo Yu's aura had returned to normal, yet no one forgot what had just happened. After this event, the girls had a much deeper understanding of him.
"Sorry for keeping your fight time so short." Luo Yu said to Xue Wu.
"It's fine."
Xue Wu shook her head. She understood perfectly—Luo Yu simply didn't want the opponent a chance to surrender; he was venting on her behalf.
At that moment, the host received the new match list, his expression one of disbelief. He shouted: "Sixth 2v2 match: Luo Yue Combo versus Assassin's Creed Combo!"
The announcement drew two women clad in tight black outfits, their faces adorned with mysterious patterns. They climbed the arena with grace and arrogance, awaiting their opponents.
Seeing Shui Yue'er and the tall figure with the tiger-faced mask step onto the stage, the two women shivered and urgently protested to the referee.
"This guy just fought a three-ring match! How can he compete in a two-ring match?"
The referee explained: "He's only at the first-ring level. Competing in a two-ring match isn't against the rules."
"WTF!" The clearly swift-attack women were losing control. How could they compete with this… mutant? Blood from previous fights still stained the arena floor.
"Please, competitors, take your positions!" the referee urged.
The eerie women snapped, "Why even fight? We forfeit."
The audience naturally expected this. With the gloomy gazes from the Tianshui team girls, the Luo Yue Combo claimed a victory without a fight.
Luo Yu sighed inwardly. From now on, every participant feared him. Any time he appeared, opponents surrendered without a battle, and the practice and planned matches were all disrupted.
The seven girls and one boy exited the Great Douluo Arena, escorted politely by the arena supervisor. Before leaving, he handed Luo Yu a bag of gold soul coins, at least a thousand in total.
"This is…?" Luo Yu asked.
"Little brother, I don't know who you really are. With your strength, I imagine you wouldn't care about our small arena. Consider this payment yours—just please don't come back here." The supervisor, a gentle-looking man in his forties, wiped his sweating brow.
Luo Yu realized the issue immediately. His power was overwhelming; if anyone dared fight him, the arena might earn more, but everyone surrendered at his sight. Soon, spectators would stop buying tickets. Two-ring matches at his level wouldn't attract anyone.
He understood.
The supervisor added hastily, "Every match victory earns gold soul coins. Consider this an advance payment. Please accept it, but we really hope you won't return to our small arena."
Luo Yu chuckled lightly and accepted the bag, returning to the academy with Shui Bing'er and the others.
The supervisor sighed in relief once Luo Yu left.
Water Yue'er giggled, "Brother Yu, we don't blame you. Tomorrow we'll figure out another plan. If it doesn't work, we can enter the matches ourselves."
Luo Yu looked over their cultivation levels. The girls were talented but lacked the soul power to compete at the arena's level, which explained why he had accompanied them personally.
21 Soul Masters versus 29th-level ones—obviously, the advantage was clear.
He handed the gold coins to Shui Bing'er. "You distribute this to everyone. You all paid the entry fee for me."
"No, you keep it. We don't need it." Shui Bing'er pushed the bag back.
"Exactly. You've already gone through enough trouble coming here," the girls echoed.
Even though the bag held a considerable sum, enough that many soul masters wouldn't earn in a year, they all refused to touch it.
Luo Yu considered this and had an idea. He stashed the coins in his treasure pouch. "Meet me tomorrow at noon in the back mountain."
"Back mountain?!" The girls looked confused.
"Don't worry. I need to prepare. You'll understand then." Luo Yu said mysteriously.
Everyone left, except Xue Wu, who lingered.
"Shall we go?" Luo Yu asked.
"Thank you for taking care of that for me today." Xue Wu's cheeks flushed.
"No problem. See you tomorrow." Luo Yu waved and began to leave.
"Luo Yu!" Xue Wu ran boldly after him.
Predicting this, Luo Yu sidestepped lightly. "What is it?"
"Nothing." She turned shyly and ran off, her little plan foiled.
Luo Yu rubbed his face. "You think I'm that easy? Impossible!"
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