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After obtaining the answers they sought, the trio bid farewell to the Nine-Heart Begonia family and temporarily settled in Heaven Dou City.
Night had fallen, and the city was bathed in a hazy glow. The streets were illuminated by scattered lights, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. However, not all areas of the city were as peaceful. Despite being the imperial capital, Heaven Dou City still had its share of bustling venues, such as auction houses and spirit arenas, which remained lively even at night.
The sounds of cheers and clashes echoed through the air, breaking the tranquility of the evening.
Qian Renxue's eyes sparkled as she turned to Lin Feng.
"Xiao Feng, how about we check out the spirit arena?"
Lin Feng nodded. Normally, his sparring sessions with Qian Daoliu and Ling Yuan were one-sided, with him being the one receiving guidance. He hadn't yet experienced a real battle with ordinary soul masters.
Although he was confident he could dominate, it would still be good to gain some experience.
"Sure, should we do a duo battle?"
Qian Renxue glared at him.
"Of course! Did you think I'd let you run off on your own?"
Lin Feng and Qian Renxue decided to wear masks that covered the upper half of their faces to conceal their identities and avoid unnecessary trouble.
Lin Feng's mask was black, with intricate silver patterns that resembled the face of a fierce beast, exuding an aura of mystery and power.
Qian Renxue's mask was white, shaped like a fox, with delicate golden patterns and a few sparkling gemstones that added a touch of elegance and allure.
Once they put on the masks, their presence changed. Lin Feng appeared more enigmatic and imposing, while Qian Renxue radiated a noble and mysterious charm.
Qian Renxue's natural aura, bestowed by her martial soul, was pure and sacred. However, the white fox mask added a subtle hint of allure, creating a striking contrast. It was as if a celestial being had descended, draped in light gauze, revealing slender legs and a seductive smile, deliberately captivating those around her.
This contrast made Qian Renxue even more enchanting.
A faint smile played on Qian Renxue's lips. She loved the way Lin Feng's eyes lit up with admiration and fascination whenever he looked at her. It filled her with a sense of pride and satisfaction.
Her slender finger gently traced Lin Feng's chin.
"Shall we go?"
Snapping out of his daze, Lin Feng nodded and took her hand, leading her toward the Heaven Dou Spirit Arena.
Ling Yuan, being a Soul Douluo, had no need to participate in such battles. She found a good spot in the audience and settled in to watch.
As they approached, the sheer scale of the spirit arena became apparent. The massive oval-shaped structure stood nearly 200 meters tall, dwarfing the one in Soto City, which could only hold 60,000 spectators. The Heaven Dou Spirit Arena could accommodate over 100,000 people, and even the murmurs of the crowd created a deafening roar.
At the reception desk, the two chose a two-on-two battle format.
The arena's matching system only considered soul power levels, not age. Since Qian Renxue was a Soul Ancestor, they would be matched against other Soul Ancestors.
"Xiao Xue, 17 years old, Level 43 Battle Soul Ancestor, martial soul: Golden Light."
"Xiao Feng, 15 years old, Level 32 Battle Soul Elder, martial soul: Lava."
Although they wore masks, the receptionist was visibly shocked. The arena only tested soul power, and other information was merely for registration.
The two before him looked young, yet their soul power levels were astonishingly high, especially the girl. Was she aiming to break through to Soul King before turning 20?
"Is this your first time at our spirit arena? Are you aware of the rules?" the receptionist asked cautiously.
"If you choose a two-on-two battle, you'll be facing Soul Ancestors. Since we only match within the same major realm, you might end up against high-level Soul Ancestors. Given this young man's level... even if it's just a spar, I recommend you choose one-on-one instead."
Lin Feng smiled. "No need to worry. It's just a friendly match, not a life-and-death battle."
Seeing their determination, the receptionist sighed and stopped trying to dissuade them.
"Alright, then. Have you decided on a team name?"
Qian Renxue blinked and looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng chuckled, glancing at Qian Renxue.
"Like a wisp of cloud veiling the moon, like a flowing breeze returning snow.
Our team name will be 'Flowing Wind and Returning Snow.'"
"Flowing Wind and Returning Snow... what a beautiful name," the receptionist remarked as he registered the name on their badges.
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and she leaned on Lin Feng, smiling.
"It sounds wonderful. I didn't know you could write poetry, Xiao Feng. Is there more to it? Tell me!"
The receptionist also chimed in eagerly.
"Yes, young man, is there more? I've never heard such beautiful verses before. Could you share the rest?"
Lin Feng felt a twinge of embarrassment. While he had borrowed wisdom from his past life before, this was the first time he had directly quoted a classic like The Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River to show off.
The admiration in their eyes made him feel both proud and slightly guilty, as if he were flaunting someone else's treasure.
His cheeks flushed slightly, and he coughed lightly, thinking that he still needed to work on his composure. He couldn't yet deliver such lines with the same nonchalance as some of his transmigrator predecessors.
"Um, I'll tell you the rest later," Lin Feng said, trying to deflect.
"Don't be like that, young man. I want to hear it too!" the receptionist pleaded.
But Lin Feng quickly handed over 10 gold coins, grabbed their iron battle badges, and pulled Qian Renxue toward the battle area, leaving the receptionist looking somewhat forlorn.
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On the battle stage, a middle-aged man in a tailcoat stood, clearing his throat before announcing:
"Next up, we have the Huang Brothers, a duo with two consecutive victories! As the pride of the Huang family's younger generation, these brothers share the martial soul of Ghost Fire. At just 25 years old, they've both reached Level 46, showcasing their remarkable talent. Their seamless coordination has been the key to their previous victories. Let's see if they can continue their winning streak!
Their opponents are the newly registered duo, Flowing Wind and Returning Snow. What a poetic name! Oh? They both share the surname Xiao—perhaps siblings?
Xiao Xue, Level 43 Assault-Type Battle Soul Ancestor, martial soul: Golden Light.
Xiao Feng, Level 32 Control-Type Battle Soul Elder, martial soul: Lava.
Hmm...
The Xiao siblings have chosen to face the Huang Brothers despite the significant gap in soul power. Are they overconfident in their abilities, or are they simply inexperienced and unaware of the challenge ahead?
Let's find out as the Xiao and Huang families clash on the stage!"
Lin Feng looked across the stage and saw two figures cloaked in black, their faces obscured by wide-brimmed hats. They were tall and slender, with similar features and gold-rimmed glasses, giving them a scholarly appearance.
However, the dark ghost flames flickering in their hands and the sinister smiles on their faces ruined the image.
Lin Feng's lips twitched. Why did these two seem so familiar...