Soul Land—Chapter 65: The Changed Famous Scene of the Rose Hotel
Xiao Wu held her throat for a long time before reluctantly vomiting the rabbit meat she had just eaten. Her face turned pale as paper from nausea and sadness.
Tang San quickly handed over the water bag. Xiao Wu took it, rinsed her mouth, and felt better.
"Brother, I must teach him a lesson. He's a bad guy," Xiao Wu said in a crying voice, tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.
There was no sign of Ling Qianyao in the crowd, and Tang San could only sigh helplessly.
"Xiao Wu, if we meet him again, I will avenge you. Tomorrow, we'll find out who he is and see what kind of person he is, then find a way to make him pay for what he did today."
Xiao Wu pouted and nodded slightly. "Okay! Even if he doesn't know the inside story, he's done something wrong. I'll give him a lesson and knock him out!"
"Today we stay—"
"Let's go to that Rose Hotel. Hmph," Xiao Wu said, placing her hands on her hips. "Sister Xiao Wu wants to see what this guy means by 'suitable'!"
After such a commotion, the two of them lost interest in eating. They bought some dry food at a stall and headed toward the Rose Hotel.
'Damn, why was the rabbit meat so delicious at the beginning?' Xiao Wu muttered secretly in her heart.
"Wow!"
In front of the Rose Hotel, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up. The rose-red exterior and luxurious decoration exuded a sense of elegance and romance, capturing her attention.
"Brother, let's stay here! That guy has good taste!"
She couldn't wait to pull Tang San toward the hotel and rushed to the front desk.
"Two rooms, please."
The waiter smiled and gave Tang San a look that clearly showed he understood everything. "Sorry, young man, there is only one room available."
"One?" Tang San frowned.
"One is fine. What's wrong with that? We've been living together in Nuoding Academy for several years, and it can save some money!" Xiao Wu said carelessly.
After arriving at the Rose Hotel, she finally guessed that this was generally a place for couples.
Rogue Rabbit and Ning Rongrong—who could say that she still had two slices of thick bread—were recognized as psychologically precocious kids.
Once she realized that this was likely a place for couples to stay, her hostility toward Ling Qianyao inexplicably diminished.
After all, he didn't know her martial soul was a rabbit before offering her roasted rabbit meat. He was just being kind!
Moreover, he could tell at a glance that she and her Brother San shared a very good relationship. In his eyes, it was probably akin to that of a couple. He truly won her heart.
'Brother San and I are not in that kind of relationship. We are innocent,' she muttered to herself, but a sly smile appeared on her face.
She secretly glanced at Tang San and saw that he was still hesitating.
"Brother, don't overthink. It's just one room. We've lived together before—what are you afraid of?"
When the waiter heard Xiao Wu's words, his eyes suddenly showed a teasing glint, and the look he gave Tang San grew more contemptuous.
He thought to himself: Why are you still pretending? Since you've been living together, why are you so shy now? Others would not understand when they're eight years old, but you're just pretending to be shy.
Tang San finally nodded. "Okay, just one room."
They took the room key and were about to go upstairs when a cold snort came from the door.
"I say, this room should be mine, right?"
Tang San and Xiao Wu looked back simultaneously and saw a man hugging two women walking toward the counter.
The two women appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, with pretty faces and tall figures. The most striking feature was that they looked almost identical—they were twins! The man between them was about 1.8 meters tall, with loose blond hair and double pupils. There was an icy coldness in his eyes.
"Soul master, and very strong!"
Tang San thought again, Is Suotuo City full of soul masters? Is this the first I've seen? But this man was sharp—he should be weaker than Ling Qianyao. He wondered if he was at the soul elder level.
Dai Mubai walked past Tang San and Xiao Wu, expressionless, heading straight for the counter.
"Call your manager out!" he demanded.
The waiter's forehead was sweating.
"Hmph!" Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and pointed at Dai Mubai. "We came here first. You should get out!"
"Oh?" Dai Mubai became interested and looked Xiao Wu up and down, with greed and lust flickering in his eyes.
Although Manager Wang rushed out as quickly as he could, it was still difficult to prevent the conflict between the two parties.
"I'm going to beat him until he loses his mind!"
"Stop it, Xiao Wu! I'll handle him!" Tang San said urgently.
"All damage will be mine!" Dai Mubai licked his lips. As a master who had been in Suotuo City for many years, he had a desire to conquer a soul master like Xiao Wu.
Plus, Xiao Wu looked innocent and adorable, with her long legs and soft waist. How could he not be tempted?
He had a plan. If he defeated Tang San here and used some tricks, he would send Xiao Wu directly into his own hands.
If nothing unexpected happened, it wouldn't be difficult for him, as a soul elder, to defeat the guy in front of him. Even if something unexpected occurred, he could just find an excuse—say it was a friendly competition or just making friends.
A sinister light flickered in his eyes. He rushed toward Tang San. After a quick exchange, Tang San cleverly avoided his attack.
"White Tiger Possession! Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Soul Master!"
"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Weapon Soul Master. Please teach me."
"Blue Silver Grass?" Dai Mubai frowned.
Tang San understood the contempt and surprise in his eyes. "There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters."
"Well said!" Dai Mubai's eyes lit up. Somehow, those words touched a chord in his heart. He charged at Tang San, shouting, "Okay, okay, okay!"
The battle erupted again, filling the hall with the fluctuations of soul power. Many instruments were destroyed, either directly or indirectly, as the fight caused chaos. Guests panicked and fled in all directions.
"Third Soul Skill—White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
Dai Mubai's body instantly swelled, with black lines appearing on his skin, revealing the terrifying outline of his muscles.
"Is this the soul skill of the third thousand-year soul ring?" Tang San's expression was serious.
"Come on, let's fight another three hundred rounds!"
"What are you fighting for? It's so noisy!" a cold snort came from the door. Several streaks of starlight shot toward Dai Mubai fiercely, knocking his newly strengthened body several meters away, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Who is it!?" Dai Mubai roared, suddenly rolling over from the ground. His golden eyes flashed with anger as he looked around, searching for the person daring to attack him unexpectedly.
When he saw the two figures at the door, his pupils contracted sharply.
(End of this chapter)