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Chapter 96, Fourth Soul Skill: Exploding Dragon Breath

"Level 42." Chu Xinghe smiled smugly, turning to the two people beside him. "See? I told you I could do it, didn't I?"

Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, a complex emotion flashing in her obsidian-like eyes: "You...you really succeeded?"

"Of course!" Chu Xinghe snapped his fingers. "Want to see my new soul skill?"

Dugu Bo stroked his beard, a hint of warning in his eyes: "You brat, you're getting cocky right after absorbing your soul ring."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Xinghe had already begun to circulate his soul power.

The fourth spirit ring suddenly lit up, a dazzling light appearing on the pitch-black spirit ring.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Exploding Dragon Breath!"

He took a deep breath, his chest bulging noticeably, and then suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a blazing golden-red pillar of fire.

Wherever the flames passed, the air twisted violently, producing a piercing explosion.

A granite boulder ten zhang away was struck head-on, instantly melting a hole the size of a bowl, with the rocks at the edges turning into crimson lava that slowly flowed out.

"This..." Zhu Zhuqing unconsciously took a half step back, her pupils slightly contracting.

She had never seen such a powerful fourth soul skill before; even many Soul Kings' fifth soul skills might not be able to achieve this level of destructive power.

Dugu Bo snorted coldly: "The power is not bad, but what about the energy consumption?"

Chu Xinghe wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and grinned, "It can probably be used three or four times. But as the level increases, the consumption will decrease."

"This is a true genius…" Zhu Zhuqing murmured softly, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible.

Chu Xinghe's ears twitched, and he immediately leaned closer: "What? You just praised me?"

"No." Zhu Zhuqing turned her face away, but the tips of her ears turned slightly red.

Dugu Bo looked at the two of them and shook his head helplessly.

He walked up to Chu Xinghe, his aged face unusually serious: "You brat, don't get carried away. Absorbing beyond your level is ultimately a shortcut. The essence of a Soul Master is still steady and solid cultivation."

"I know, Grandpa~" Chu Xinghe drawled, but his eyes became more serious. "I'll be careful."

As the sun set, the three began their journey home.

Orange sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing followed Chu Xinghe silently, her gaze occasionally falling on his tall and straight back.

"Hey." Chu Xinghe, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped and turned to face Zhu Zhuqing. "What are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed."

Zhu Zhuqing was slightly startled, but quickly regained her composure: "It's nothing."

"Liar." Chu Xinghe pouted. "You were staring at me for a long time just now."

"I..." Zhu Zhuqing was speechless for a moment, then changed the subject, "Your fourth soul skill is indeed very strong."

Chu Xinghe's eyes lit up: "Of course! How about considering coming to our Heaven Dou Royal Academy? I guarantee it's much better than that lousy academy."

Zhu Zhuqing did not answer immediately, but instead looked down at her chest.

"I...can't decide yet," she finally said softly. "There are some things I have to confirm myself."

Chu Xinghe shrugged: "Okay, I won't force you. But..."

He suddenly leaned closer and whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear, "If you're ever unhappy over there, you're welcome to come find me anytime."

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly looked up and met Chu Xinghe's smiling face, which was inches away from hers. His dark eyes shone brightly in the setting sun, making her momentarily forget to look away.

"Ahem!" Dugu Bo's cough rang out at the right moment. "It's getting dark. If we don't hurry, we'll have to sleep in the open tonight."

Chu Xinghe laughed and turned to continue forward.

Zhu Zhuqing stood there, watching his back, and for the first time, she began to waver in her decision.

This young man's talent and strength completely overturned her understanding of Soul Master cultivation.

"Hey! What are you daydreaming about?" Chu Xinghe waved from a short distance away. "If we don't leave now, we'll really have to spend the night in the forest!"

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath and quickly followed.

When she looked up again, her dark eyes held less of their former aloofness and more complex emotions.

"Chu Xinghe," she suddenly said.

"Um?"

"Thank you." These two simple words contain a wealth of unspoken meaning.

Chu Xinghe was taken aback for a moment, then broke into a bright smile: "You're welcome! But if you really want to thank me, remember to treat me to a meal next time we meet!"

Zhu Zhuqing gave a soft "hmm," and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

...

The next day.

The morning mist shrouded the crossroads on the outskirts of the Starry Sky Forest, and the sky was just beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

Zhu Zhuqing tightened her black outfit, tucked her loose hair behind her ear, and turned to give Chu Xinghe and Dugu Bo a solemn bow.

"Thank you both for taking care of me these past few days." Her voice was still cool, but her tone was less distant than before. "I will remember this kindness."

Chu Xinghe crossed his arms, a roguish smile playing on his lips: "Why are you being so polite? Aren't we friends?"

He deliberately dragged out his words, "Are you really not going to consider Heaven Dou Academy anymore? The food at our academy is much better than that lousy academy."

Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, a complex emotion flashing in her obsidian-like eyes: "I have to go to Shrek Academy."

She paused for a moment, then lowered her voice, "Some things... need to be confirmed with my own eyes."

Dugu Bo stood to the side, his aged face revealing no emotion: "Girl, be careful on the road. The stretch from the Star Dou Great Forest to Soto City is not safe."

Chu Xinghe suddenly took out an exquisite jade bottle from his bosom, its surface engraved with intricate patterns: "Take this, it contains top-quality healing medicine. It can be used in case you encounter any trouble."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the jade bottle handed to her, her slender fingers trembling slightly.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally reached out and took it, saying, "Thank you."

These two simple words carried a warmth that was more profound than usual.

The two looked at each other, and Zhu Zhuqing was the first to look away.

She carefully put the jade bottle into her bosom, turned around and walked away.

In the morning mist, her figure gradually blurred and eventually disappeared at the end of the forest path.

"You brat, you can't bear to part with it?" Dugu Bo suddenly spoke, his aged voice carrying a distinct hint of mischief.

Chu Xinghe withdrew his gaze and exaggeratedly clutched his chest: "Grandpa, what are you saying? Do you think I'm the kind of person who falls in love with every girl I meet?"

"Heh." Dugu Bo stroked his white beard, a look of reminiscence flashing in his eyes. "I've been there. Although that girl was cold-hearted, she was quite talented and beautiful. When I was young, I would have taken a second look at a girl like that."

"Please stop teasing me," Chu Xinghe said seriously. "You know that I only have Yan Yan and Ling Ling in my heart."

Dugu Bo gave him a meaningful look, then suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder: "Why are you pretending with your grandfather? I saw it all clearly in the way you looked at that girl just now."

Chu Xinghe was silent for a moment, then finally smiled helplessly: "Okay, I do have some feelings for you."

"That's more like it." Dugu Bo nodded in satisfaction, the wrinkles on his face smoothing out. "I truly consider you my own grandson. Of course, one should have many descendants for one's own grandson; what's a few more confidantes?"

He paused, then lowered his voice and said, "Besides, which powerful figure in the Soul Master world doesn't have a harem of wives and concubines? Your grandfather back in the day..."

"Stop, stop!" Chu Xinghe quickly waved his hand, his face full of resistance. "Save those romantic escapades for Sister Yan Yan."

Dugu Bo laughed heartily, then changed the subject: "However, to be honest, there was a reason why I opposed your approach to Ning Rongrong before."

Chu Xinghe raised an eyebrow: "Why bring her up all of a sudden?"

"Can the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School be compared to her?" Dugu Bo sneered, a sharp glint in his eyes. "That girl has too deep a background and is too scheming. If she really follows you, Yan Yan's position will be in danger."

Chu Xinghe was both amused and exasperated: "Aren't you thinking too far ahead, old man?"

"Don't you understand the concept of being prepared for a rainy day?" Dugu Bo glared at him, then turned and walked in another direction. "Alright, enough nonsense. It's time to go back to the academy. Yan Yan must be getting impatient. If you don't go back soon, that girl will skin you alive."

Chu Xinghe shrank back and took one last look in the direction Zhu Zhuqing had left.

The morning mist gradually dissipated, and golden sunlight pierced through the clouds, casting a warm glow over the forest. He took a deep breath of the fresh air and quickly caught up with Dugu Bo.

"Grandpa, wait for me!" Chu Xinghe jogged to catch up with Dugu Bo, his carefree smile returning to his face. "When we get back, you'll have to explain to Sister Yan Yan for me how long this Soul Hunt took..."

Dugu Bo waved his hand without turning his head: "You have to deal with your own romantic entanglements. I don't care."

The two figures gradually disappeared into the distance, eventually vanishing on another forest path.

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Chapter 97 The Royal Fighting Team is Established

The afternoon sun slanted across the magnificent gates of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy as Chu Xinghe and Dugu Bo returned weary from the Star Dou Great Forest.

Dugu Bo patted Chu Xinghe on the shoulder and instructed, "Kid, go back and get some rest. Don't be in a hurry to show off your new soul ring."

After saying that, he turned into a streak of green light and disappeared.

As soon as Chu Xinghe stepped into the academy gate, two beautiful figures blocked his way.

Dugu Yan stood with her hands on her hips, a dangerous glint in her emerald eyes: "You brat, why did you take so long to hunt souls this time?"

Although Ye Lingling stood quietly to the side, her clear eyes were full of concern.

"Isn't this to find a suitable ten-thousand-year spirit ring?" Chu Xinghe grinned, and four spirit rings lit up one after another at his feet, with the outermost black spirit ring emitting a heart-palpitating fluctuation.

"A ten-thousand-year soul ring?!" the two women exclaimed in unison.

Dugu Yan grabbed Chu Xinghe's wrist, her voice suddenly rising: "Are you out of your mind? You dare to absorb a ten-thousand-year-old soul ring on your fourth soul ring?"

Ye Lingling also showed a rare look of shock, and said softly, "Xinghe, this is too dangerous."

Chu Xinghe shook his head smugly: "Didn't I succeed? I'm level 42 now."

He deliberately moved closer to Ye Lingling and winked, "Lingling, my soul power has caught up with yours."

Dugu Yan grabbed his ear: "You brat, what are you so smug about? You're still a long way from being as good as me!"

Chu Xinghe exaggeratedly begged for mercy: "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Sister Yan Yan, please have mercy, I'm just trying to catch up with you."

Ye Lingling watched the two playfully bickering and smiled.

She asked softly, "Absorbing a ten-thousand-year soul ring must be very difficult, right?"

Chu Xinghe put away his joking expression and nodded seriously: "It was indeed not easy, but it was worth it."

He stretched his shoulders. "The newly acquired fourth soul skill is very strong. I'll demonstrate it for you another day."

Dugu Yan released his ear and snorted, "You're lucky. If you do this again, I'll break your legs."

The three chatted and laughed as they walked into the academy. Chu Xinghe looked at the two girls beside him and felt a warm feeling well up in his heart.

No matter what he experiences outside, when he returns here, there will always be someone waiting for him.

...

The next day, as the morning sun shone on the academy square, Qin Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the trainees of the special training class who were lined up neatly in front of him.

"The selection of team members for the Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies has officially begun." He announced in a loud voice, "The basic roster for Team One is as follows:"

Chu Xinghe, Martial Soul: Tyrannosaurus Beast, Level 42 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master.

Dugu Yan, Martial Soul: Azure Phosphorous Dragon, Level 48 Control-type Battle Soul Master.

Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul: Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Level 35 Support-type Weapon Soul Master.

Ye Lingling, Martial Soul: Nine-Hearted Begonia, Level 42 Support-type Weapon Soul Master.

Yu Tianheng, Martial Soul: Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, Level 38 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master.

The students whispered among themselves, and Qin Ming raised his hand to signal them to be quiet: "The remaining two spots will be contested by Shi Mo, Shi Mo, Yu Feng, Oslo, Zhao Tiezhu, and Yun Wuyai. The rules are that they will fight in pairs, and their martial spirit, soul power, and team compatibility will be comprehensively evaluated."

The first battle immediately began on the arena in the training ground.

Yu Feng unleashed his Wind Chime Bird martial spirit, using his speed advantage to quickly traverse the field.

Graphite fought steadily, and the defense of the Xuanwu Turtle Martial Soul easily blocked all of Yu Feng's attacks.

After some maneuvering, Shi Mo seized the opportunity to unleash his third soul skill, "Black Tortoise Power," and successfully forced Yu Feng out of the arena using his powerful defense.

In the second battle, Osro's Ghost Leopard Martial Soul displayed astonishing agility, its claws flashing with cold light.

Shi Mo calmly responded, and the defensive power of the Xuanwu Turtle Martial Soul was even greater than that of its brother.

When Oslo's surprise attack failed, Shi Mo immediately activated his second soul skill, "Xuanwu Zhen," and the powerful shockwave knocked Oslo back several meters, instantly deciding the outcome.

The third match was the most intense.

Zhao Tiezhu's Purple Crystal Iron Armor Rhinoceros Martial Soul possessed astonishing defense, its thick rhinoceros armor withstanding multiple thrusts from Yun Wuyai's Star Spear.

However, Yun Wuyai's marksmanship was sharp and precise. He finally seized the opportunity when Zhao Tiezhu turned around and won by a narrow margin with a "Starburst Thrust".

After all the competitions were over, Qin Ming and several teachers discussed in hushed tones for a moment before announcing the results: "After comprehensive evaluation, the Shi brothers' Xuanwu Turtle Martial Soul is more suitable for the team's defensive system. Therefore, Shi Mo and Shi Mo have been selected as official team members, and Yu Feng, Oslo, Zhao Tiezhu, and Yun Wuyai have been selected as reserve team members."

The decision sparked a brief murmur, but it quickly subsided.

Qin Ming looked around at everyone and said seriously, "Teamwork is not about individual brilliance. I hope everyone understands this principle. Being a formal member doesn't mean you'll always be a formal member, and substitute members should also be ready at any time."

...

Inside the central auditorium of the Tiandou Royal Academy, hundreds of crystal chandeliers illuminated the entire space with a magnificent golden glow.

The seven official team members, dressed in uniform white jerseys, lined up neatly on both sides of the red carpet.

Chu Xinghe stood at the very front of the group, his tall and handsome figure attracting the attention of countless students.

The hall doors slowly opened, and Crown Prince Xue Qinghe entered, escorted by twelve royal knights.

Today he was wearing a white brocade robe embroidered with gold cloud patterns, and the sapphire on the jade belt at his waist shimmered with a warm light.

Behind him, a host of important figures, including the Minister of Education and the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, entered the venue in turn.

"By order of His Majesty."

Xue Qinghe's gentle and refined voice, enhanced by his soul power, clearly reached everyone's ears.

He walked to the high platform in the center of the hall, where two attendants immediately presented him with a sandalwood box.

"From today onwards, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy Team is officially granted the title of 'Royal Dou Team'."

Xue Qinghe took out a dark blue flag embroidered with a golden eagle from the wooden box and handed it to team leader Qin Ming.

Qin Ming knelt on one knee and respectfully accepted the flag with both hands: "The Royal Fighting Team will live up to the Empire's high expectations."

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, his gaze slowly sweeping over each team member.

When he saw Chu Xinghe standing at the head of the group, his gaze lingered for a moment longer.

Xue Qinghe's voice was calm and unhurried, "The glory of the Heavenly Dou Empire will be defended by you."

Chu Xinghe could feel Dugu Yan's breathing become rapid beside him, and even the usually calm Ye Lingling unconsciously clenched her fists.

"Chu Xinghe," Xue Qinghe suddenly called out.

"Yes." Chu Xinghe took three steps forward and knelt on one knee in front of Xue Qinghe.

A servant came in carrying a tray with a badge made entirely of fine gold on it.

Xue Qinghe personally pinned the badge to Chu Xinghe's chest: "As the captain of the Royal Fighting Team, I hope you can lead your team to create brilliance."

The badge gleamed under the light, with a soaring eagle on the front and seven stars surrounding it on the back, symbolizing the seven official team members.

Chu Xinghe took a deep breath, his voice firm and powerful: "The Royal Fighting Team will live up to your expectations."

He turned to his teammates behind him and said, "We are determined to win the championship."

"Victory is certain!" the six team members shouted in unison, their voices echoing throughout the auditorium.

The eyes of the Stone Graphite and Stone Mill brothers burned with fighting spirit, Yu Tianheng unconsciously released a trace of dragon might, and even the usually elegant Ning Rongrong showed a rare expression of excitement.

Xue Qinghe's gaze swept across everyone's faces, finally settling on Chu Xinghe: "As the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, I look forward to your good news."

He paused, a meaningful smile appearing on his lips. "As an individual, I also look forward to seeing your performance on the field, Captain Chu."

Chu Xinghe's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it on his face: "I will definitely not disappoint His Highness the Crown Prince."

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, then turned and left with his entourage.

Only after the footsteps of the royal knights had completely faded away did enthusiastic cheers erupt in the hall.

"We've really become the Royal Fighting Team!" Yu Feng excitedly patted Oslo on the shoulder.

Ning Rongrong gently stroked the Heavenly Battle emblem on her battle robe, her eyes gleaming with an unusual light: "Father will be very happy."

Dugu Yan walked up to Chu Xinghe and, unusually, didn't tease him: "Hey, Captain, are you under a lot of pressure?"

Chu Xinghe touched the badge on his chest, then suddenly grinned: "With you guys here, what's there to be afraid of? But..."

He then changed the subject, saying, "Starting today, the intensity of the special training will be doubled."

The team members immediately groaned in despair, but each of them had a determined look in their eyes.

They knew that from this moment on, they represented not only the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, but also the glory of the entire Heaven Dou Empire.

Qin Ming stood aside, watching this group of energetic young people, a rare smile appearing on his serious face.

He gently stroked the Royal Fighting Flag in his hand, as if he could already see the team's heroic figure on the field.

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Chapter 98 Zhu Zhuqing Arrives in Soto City

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a golden halo over the back mountain of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy.

Chu Xinghe and Dugu Yan were undergoing special training on a flat rock, their figures appearing exceptionally long in the setting sun.

"Exploding Dragon Breath!" Chu Xinghe shouted, opening his mouth to spew out a blazing golden-red pillar of fire.

Almost simultaneously, Dugu Yan's Azure Phosphorus Serpent Venom was released from another angle, the purple-green venomous mist intertwining with golden flames in the air, producing a violent energy reaction.

The shockwave from the explosion overturned all the surrounding vegetation, and the air was filled with a scorching smell.

Dugu Yan wiped the sweat from her forehead, her red hair soaked and clinging to her cheeks: "The power is not bad, but the timing needs to be more precise."

She gestured with her long, slender fingers, "My poisonous mist takes 0.3 seconds to spread, and your dragon breath will be released half a second later."

Chu Xinghe nodded and carefully noted down this detail.

As captain, he knew that every subtle coordination could determine the outcome of the game.

Under a large tree not far away, Zhao Tiezhu walked over carrying two jars of strong liquor, his burly body casting a long shadow on the ground.

"Captain, want a drink?" He laughed heartily, his thick arm handing the wine jar to Chu Xinghe. "This is some good wine I brought from Hope City."

Chu Xinghe took the wine jar and clinked it against Zhao Tiezhu's: "Brother Zhao, you weren't selected as a formal team member, is that my fault?"

Zhao Tiezhu tilted his head back and took a big gulp of wine, then wiped his mouth: "What nonsense are you talking about? Although I, Zhao Tiezhu, wasn't selected, I'm ready to step in whenever the team needs me."

He patted his chest, making a deep sound, "While you charge ahead, we, the reserve players, are your strongest support."

Inside the tactics room, Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling were discussing tactical coordination while facing an exquisite sand table.

Ning Rongrong's fingertips shimmered with seven-colored light as she marked key points on the sand table: "The speed boost from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda lasts for fifteen seconds, while the power boost lasts for twelve seconds. We can release the speed boost first, and then follow up with the power boost when the effect is about to end."

Ye Lingling listened quietly, the phantom of the Nine-Heart Begonia appearing and disappearing behind her: "My healing is best released during the intervals between amplifications, so as to maximize the team's survivability."

On the training field, the Graphite and Millstone brothers are conducting defensive drills.

The two Xuanwu Turtle martial souls were perfectly matched, and the collision of their shells produced a dull sound.

"Leave the left flank to me," Shi Mo said in a deep voice, a heavy tortoise shell phantom appearing on his left arm. "You're in charge of the right flank and center cover."

Shi Mo nodded, and the two men instantly changed their positions, forming a defensive circle with no blind spots.

In a corner, Yu Tianheng was practicing his dragon transformation technique alone.

His right arm had completely transformed into a dragon, its blue scales gleaming coldly in the setting sun.

He strives for perfection in every move and every stance, and even without an audience, his gaze remains frighteningly focused.

This heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family never participates in his teammates' idle chatter, but he is always the first to arrive and the last to leave during team training.

On the cliff edge of the back mountain, Yun Wuyai's Star Spear drew streaks of silver light in the twilight.

His marksmanship became increasingly sharp, each thrust accompanied by the sound of air being pierced.

"Star Strike!" he shouted, and a dazzling light condensed at the tip of his spear.

This move was the key skill that allowed him to defeat Zhao Tiezhu in the selection competition.

"I will definitely become stronger." He swore to the void, the unwillingness in his eyes turning into a firm fighting spirit, "I will never lose in the next selection."

At the same time, Xue Qinghe's carriage was slowly driving away from the academy.

Inside the luxurious carriage, she lightly touched the window with her fingertips, gazing thoughtfully in the direction of the academy.

The scenery outside the window rushed past, and the outline of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy gradually blurred.

"Chu Xinghe…" she murmured softly, a meaningful smile curving her lips, "I hope you can bring me a surprise."

Her voice was soft, yet it carried a strange sense of anticipation.

In the dim light inside the carriage, a barely perceptible glint flashed deep within her seemingly gentle eyes.

The carriage gradually moved further and further away, eventually disappearing at the end of the official road shrouded in twilight.

Meanwhile, on the mountain behind the academy, Chu Xinghe and the others continued their special training, each carrying their own determination as they prepared for the Advanced Academy Soul Master Competition.

...

The sun is setting in Soto.

Zhu Zhuqing's carriage slowly passed through the city gate along with the flow of people entering the city. The wheels made a regular sound as they rolled over the bluestone road. She raised her hand and lifted the dark blue carriage curtain, revealing a pair of clear and cold eyes.

The bustling scene of Soto City came into view: shops lined both sides of the street, and colorful flags fluttered gently in the evening breeze. The shouts of street vendors rose and fell, and the air was filled with the aroma of freshly baked bread. Pedestrians were dressed in various styles, including travelers dressed as merchants and Soul Masters in tight-fitting outfits.

All of this was much more lively than Zhu Zhuqing had imagined.

"Miss, we've arrived in the central district," the driver said, pulling on the reins and turning back.

This was the third time the silent passenger had been reminded.

Zhu Zhuqing took out a money pouch from her bosom and counted out five silver soul coins with her slender fingers, handing them to the driver.

She stepped out of the car with light and graceful movements, her black outfit perfectly outlining her slender figure, and the silver belt around her waist shimmered in the setting sun.

Several young Soul Masters passing by unconsciously slowed their pace, but soon left sheepishly under her cold gaze.

She stepped into the crowd, her black boots making almost no sound on the stone pavement, like a real ghostly cat.

As the crowds on the street gradually thickened, Zhu Zhuqing had to slow down.

Suddenly, an image of Chu Xinghe standing in the Star Dou Great Forest flashed into her mind: the boy, backlit by the sunlight, reached out his hand to her, a signature roguish smile on his lips: "Come to our academy, I guarantee it's much better than that lousy academy."

The memory made her pause slightly, but she quickly shook her head, banishing the image from her mind.

Regardless of what happens at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, she must first go to Shrek Academy to confirm some things.

As dusk fell, shops lit up their lanterns.

After passing several hotels, Zhu Zhuqing finally stopped in front of a three-story building called "Rose Hotel".

The hotel's exterior walls were covered in vines, and the lobby looked bright and clean through the glass windows. Most importantly, there weren't many guests, which suited her perfectly.

Pushing open the carved wooden door, the wind chimes rang out with a clear, crisp sound.

Zhu Zhuqing walked to the counter and placed three gold soul coins on the smooth surface: "A room, and it needs to be quiet."

The receptionist was organizing the ledgers when she looked up at the sound and was clearly taken aback.

The girl in front of me was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with skin as white as snow and black hair like a waterfall. What was most unforgettable were her clear, cold eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

The receptionist was a young man in his early twenties. When he looked up and saw Zhu Zhuqing, he was clearly stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly searched for his keys.

"Third, the innermost room on the third floor is very quiet."

He stammered, but his gaze lingered on Zhu Zhuqing's delicate face for a few more seconds.

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Chapter 99 Dai Mubai's Indulgence

Just as Zhu Zhuqing took the keys, a burst of frivolous laughter suddenly came from behind her.

The hotel doors were pushed open, and Dai Mubai walked in, flanking two identical twin women on either side.

His eerie double pupils gleamed with a bewitching light under the lamplight, his long golden hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his slender fingers were restlessly wandering around the waist of the woman in his arms.

Zhu Zhuqing turned around upon hearing the sound, her gaze briefly meeting Dai Mubai's.

Her pupils suddenly contracted, and her pearly teeth unconsciously bit her lower lip.

That familiar yet unfamiliar face, those distinctive double pupils, instantly confirmed her identity.

Dai Mubai was visibly startled when he saw Zhu Zhuqing, but his attention was quickly drawn back by the teasing of the twins in his arms.

"Young Master Dai, what are you looking at?" one of the women said coquettishly, turning his face towards her.

Dai Mubai smiled and pinched her cheek: "Of course, it's to see my little darling."

Zhu Zhuqing gripped the key tightly, her fingertips turning white from the force.

She turned and headed for the stairs, her heart sinking into an icy abyss: "Three years have passed, and he has fallen so low..."

In the corridor, Zhu Zhuqing's footsteps were so light they were almost inaudible.

The sounds of Dai Mubai and the twins flirting could be faintly heard behind them, the woman's charming laughter intertwined with Dai Mubai's deep voice.

She quickened her pace, her long black hair drawing a cold, hard arc behind her.

Just as they were about to turn the corner, Dai Mubai suddenly turned around and glanced thoughtfully at Zhu Zhuqing's back.

He frowned slightly, a question rising in his mind: "Why does my White Tiger Martial Soul resonate with her?"

But this idea was quickly interrupted by the twin sisters' coquettish pleading.

He shook his head, put his arm around the two of them, and led them into a luxury suite.

...

In the luxury suite, Dai Mubai embraced the twin sisters and lay down on the soft bed.

One of the women playfully poked his chest: "Young Master Dai, you were staring at that aloof young lady in the lobby the whole time. Did you take a fancy to her?"

Dai Mubai's lips curled into a wicked smile as he lifted the woman's chin with his long, slender fingers: "How could that be? With you two lovely ladies here, how could I possibly have the mind to look at anyone else?"

"Liar!" Another woman pinched him, feigning anger. "You clearly glanced at it several times."

Dai Mubai burst out laughing, flipped over and pinned the two of them down: "You little jealous pots, it seems I need to punish you properly."

His double pupils gleamed dangerously under the light, and his long golden hair cascaded down, intertwining with the sisters' hair.

Meanwhile, Zhu Zhuqing sat alone by the window in her room.

Moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, illuminating her cool, aloof face, her dark eyes reflecting a sky full of stars.

The faint sounds of laughter coming from a distant room made her unconsciously grip the windowsill tighter.

She originally thought that Dai Mubai was diligently cultivating in Soto City, preparing to return to the Star Luo Empire.

Unexpectedly, he indulged in wine and women all day long, spending his time with brothel girls.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's fingers dug deeply into her palm.

The scene of Chu Xinghe inviting her to join the Heaven Dou Royal Academy flashed through her mind again.

The boy stood in the sunlight and reached out his hand to her: "Come to our academy."

She subconsciously loosened her fist, then slowly clenched it again.

"I'll observe him for a while longer," Zhu Zhuqing murmured to herself. "If he really is useless, I'll leave."

She turned away from the window, her long black hair tracing a resolute arc in the moonlight.

...

The morning sunlight streamed through the glass windows into the hotel restaurant.

Zhu Zhuqing sat alone in the corner, elegantly enjoying her simple breakfast.

She sipped her tea slowly, her dark eyes calm as still water.

The restaurant doors opened, and Dai Mubai arrived late, arm in arm with the twins. His long, golden hair was slightly disheveled, and there were faint dark circles under his eyes, clearly indicating that he had indulged himself too much the night before. The twins nestled beside him, their faces bearing satisfied smiles.

Dai Mubai's gaze swept across the restaurant, pausing slightly when he saw Zhu Zhuqing.

In the morning light, the girl's cool and aloof demeanor was particularly striking.

But before he could think further, the twins beside him coquettishly pulled his attention back: "Young Master Dai, we want to eat the cake you feed us."

Zhu Zhuqing put down her teacup, the porcelain cup clinking against the tray with a crisp sound.

She observed the whole thing with indifference, then wiped her mouth with a napkin before getting up and leaving, her black outfit highlighting her tall and straight back.

The streets of Soto were already bustling with activity.

Zhu Zhuqing stopped a middle-aged woman carrying a shopping basket: "Excuse me, how do I get to Shrek Academy?"

The woman gave a strange look and sized up the extraordinary-looking girl: "That lousy academy? Girl, are you sure you want to go? I heard they don't even have proper school buildings, they're just huddled in a small village outside the city."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression remained unchanged; she simply nodded slightly.

"Go out through the west gate, and you'll see a dilapidated village after walking two miles." The woman shook her head. "But young lady, with your qualifications, wouldn't it be better to go to another Soul Master academy?"

Zhu Zhuqing did not answer, but simply thanked her and turned to leave.

Following the directions, she walked through the bustling streets towards the West Gate.

The shops along the roadside gradually became fewer and fewer, and were replaced by lush green fields.

Zhu Zhuqing stood in front of Shrek Academy, her brows furrowed at the sight before her.

A few crooked wooden stakes barely formed a courtyard, weeds grew rampant on the thatched roof, the training ground was muddy, and several puddles reflected the gray sky.

This doesn't look like a Soul Master Academy at all; it's clearly an abandoned village.

At the registration table, Li Yusong sat with his legs crossed, looking quite relaxed. A long line stretched before him, mostly parents with their children.

"Pay 10 gold soul coins first, no refund if it's not up to standard," he said without looking up, his voice revealing impatience.

Zhu Zhuqing stood silently at the end of the line, calmly observing the situation ahead.

A sturdy young man handed over a money bag, and Li Yusong casually pinched his arm: "Bone age 14, too old, eliminated."

The boy wanted to argue, but Li Yusong glared at him and shut him up.

Next to step forward was a girl with a ponytail, who proudly displayed her two spirit rings: "One white and one yellow."

Li Yusong scoffed: "Garbage configuration, obsolete."

The girl blushed instantly.

"You're ripping us off!" A middle-aged man slammed his fist on the table; he was the father of the eliminated boy. "What kind of lousy academy dares to charge 10 gold soul coins?"

Just as the commotion was about to escalate, a golden figure suddenly appeared.

Dai Mubai walked from the direction of the school building and released his White Tiger Martial Soul without saying a word. Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, shone under his feet.

"Beat me and you'll get your registration fee." His sinister double pupils swept over the crowd.

The protesting parents immediately fell silent and sheepishly led their children away.

The queue was quickly reduced by more than half, with only a few truly capable candidates remaining.

Zhu Zhuqing watched this scene with a cold eye, a complex emotion flashing in her dark eyes.

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Chapter 100 Xiao Wu's Jealousy and Battle

At the wooden table in front of the registration desk, Dai Mubai stood idly by, watching yet another candidate be eliminated by Li Yusong.

He yawned, his long golden hair shimmering in the sunlight.

Just then, his evil eyes suddenly lit up, his gaze locking onto the aloof figure at the end of the line.

"Isn't this the little beauty from the hotel last night?" Dai Mubai's lips curled into a wicked smile, a hint of interest flashing in his double pupils.

He straightened his collar, casually brushed aside the stray hairs on his forehead, and walked confidently toward Zhu Zhuqing.

"Beautiful lady, we meet again." Dai Mubai deliberately lowered his voice, which had a lazy, magnetic quality to it.

He leaned forward slightly, his sinister eyes staring directly into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. "It seems we are quite destined for each other."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even lift her eyelids, as if there was no one in front of her at all.

She walked straight past Dai Mubai, her black boots making almost no sound as they stepped on the muddy ground.

Dai Mubai's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face faltered.

"Ten gold soul coins." Zhu Zhuqing placed the money bag in front of Li Yusong, her voice as clear and cold as a mountain stream.

Li Yusong looked up at her, a hint of surprise flashing in his cloudy old eyes.

He reached out and grasped Zhu Zhuqing's slender wrist, his withered fingers tracing her knuckles for a moment before a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Bone age 12 years old, soul power level 27, qualified."

He unusually said a few more words, "The young lady has good talent."

Dai Mubai stood to the side, his expression shifting between light and dark.

The humiliation of being completely ignored made his chest tighten, but upon hearing Zhu Zhuqing's ranking, a flame of excitement ignited in his double pupils. "Such talent at such a young age..."

He thought to himself, his tongue unconsciously licking his lips, "I have to get my hands on it."

On the assessment site, sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing stood quietly in the corner, her slender figure outlined in her black outfit.

Dai Mubai observed her for a while, then took the initiative to approach her again.

"My name is Dai Mubai." He deliberately released three spirit rings, with yellow, yellow, and purple light flowing around him. "At 15 years old, with a spirit power of level 37, I am the strongest student here."

He slightly raised his chin, his long golden hair gleaming in the sunlight. "From now on, I can protect you in the academy."

Zhu Zhuqing remained expressionless, without even a flicker of emotion in her eyes.

Her silence irritated Dai Mubai, but what annoyed him even more was the fleeting disdain in her eyes.

"Chu Xinghe was already a Soul Master at the age of 12, so what is he?" Zhu Zhuqing thought coldly to herself.

The image of the boy who reached out his hand to her in the Star Dou Great Forest appeared in her mind with unparalleled clarity.

In comparison, this self-important guy in front of me is simply laughable.

Dai Mubai keenly caught that fleeting hint of contempt, and his fist clenched involuntarily.

The light from his three spirit rings suddenly intensified, revealing the turmoil within him.

"Stop pretending to be so high and mighty..." he gritted his teeth inwardly, "I'll make you beg for mercy under me sooner or later!"

But on the surface, Dai Mubai quickly reverted to his carefree and nonchalant demeanor.

...

In the fourth practical assessment area, sunlight filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

Zhu Zhuqing stood alone at the edge of the field, her black outfit highlighting her perfect figure.

Her clear, dark eyes gazed calmly ahead, as if all the noise around her had nothing to do with her.

"Those with a soul power level exceeding 25 can directly proceed to the fourth stage of the assessment." Zhao Wuji's rough voice echoed in the arena. "The rules are simple: survive for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn against a formal student of Shrek Academy, or defeat a formal student of Shrek Academy, and you will pass."

Dai Mubai had a wicked smile on his lips as he flexed his wrists in preparation for going on stage.

At this moment, Tang San walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Dai, let me do it this time?"

"Little San, don't rush." ​​Just as Dai Mubai was about to reply, a pink figure lightly leaped into the arena.

"Teacher Zhao, let me test her!" Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips, her long scorpion braid swinging merrily behind her.

Her ruby-like eyes stared intently at Zhu Zhuqing, her gaze lingering on her alluring figure for a moment before she unconsciously pursed her lips.

"Xiao Wu, a level 29 Soul Master, is being assessed against someone who's only level 27. Isn't that fair?" Xiao Wu deliberately puffed out her rather thin chest, her tone carrying a hint of provocation.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even raise an eyebrow, but simply nodded slightly: "Please give me your guidance."

At Zhao Wuji's command, the two figures moved simultaneously.

Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Cat Martial Soul instantly possessed her, and her figure transformed into a black lightning bolt, her sharp cat claws creating a sharp whistling sound as they tore through the air.

Xiao Wu displayed amazing flexibility, twisting her slender waist at incredible angles, and whipping out her scorpion braid like a whip.

"First Soul Skill, Waist Bow!" Xiao Wu shouted, her long legs suddenly clamping down on Zhu Zhuqing's waist.

A cold glint flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and her body twisted strangely as she narrowly avoided the attack.

Her cat claws then grazed Xiao Wu's thigh, leaving three shallow bloody marks.

"You!" Xiao Wu winced in pain, a flash of anger crossing her red eyes.

On the sidelines, Tang San frowned: "Boss Dai, this freshman is too ruthless."

Dai Mubai waved his hand and said, "It's just an assessment, so it's normal to get a few minor injuries."

When Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul possessed him, Dai Mubai recognized her identity as his fiancée from the Star Luo Empire.

The battle intensified.

Xiao Wu, leveraging her superior soul power, launched a series of fierce attacks.

Her seemingly graceful movements were actually ruthless, targeting Zhu Zhuqing's vital points.

Zhu Zhuqing displayed a fierce offensive that did not match her cold appearance; every claw aimed straight for vital points without any mercy.

"Second Soul Skill, Charm!" A pink light flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing was prepared and dodged to avoid eye contact, while simultaneously delivering a side kick aimed at Xiao Wu's lower body.

Xiao Wu dodged hastily, nearly losing her balance.

"You've got some skills." Xiao Wu bit her lip, suddenly accelerated, and in the instant Zhu Zhuqing adjusted her center of gravity, she executed a perfect waist arch, throwing Zhu Zhuqing several meters away.

"Bang!" Zhu Zhuqing adjusted her posture in mid-air and landed steadily, but her right arm still scraped a bloody mark on the ground.

Xiao Wu proudly raised her chin, but suddenly hissed as the wound on her thigh burned with pain.

"Zhu Zhuqing has passed the test," Zhao Wuji announced the result.

Tang San immediately rushed forward to support Xiao Wu, looking at the wound on her leg with heartache.

He turned to Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes icy: "It's just an assessment, you went too far!"

Dai Mubai stepped in front of Zhu Zhuqing, his three spirit rings lighting up simultaneously: "Little San, it's normal to get injured during the assessment, don't take it too seriously."

Tang San frowned: "Boss Dai, you're actually protecting an outsider?"

He couldn't understand why Dai Mubai was so protective of this stranger.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even glance at them, and walked straight to the corner.

She tore off a piece of her sleeve and deftly bandaged the wound on her arm, her face expressionless throughout.

Xiao Wu pouted aggrievedly in Tang San's arms, but her eyes were fixed on Zhu Zhuqing's perfect profile and her proud figure.

For some reason, the appearance of this cold beauty made her feel inexplicably irritated.

Dai Mubai's gaze remained fixed on that aloof figure.

He licked his lips, a determined glint flashing in his double pupils.

This fiancée was even more charming than he remembered.

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