Opening the door, Night Moon Soul saw Feng San, the stoic face, and Xi Tu already waiting for them at the dining table.
"Master, I made turtle seafood soup and fried spring rolls.”Seeing the return of the Night Moon Soul, Feng San stood up from his seat with a smile. He walked to the other side of the table and pulled out a chair." Master, sit here."”It happened to be opposite Feng San's seat.
Night Moon Soul thanked him and sat down.
Xi Yue sat beside Ye Yuehun.
"Xi Tu, this is your shield.”As soon as she sat down, Xi Yue handed the Dark Mirror to Xi Tu.
Xi Tu was so pleasantly surprised that he couldn't speak. The moment he saw the Dark Mirror, he had an indescribable liking for it. After receiving the Dark Mirror, Xi Tu thanked him and stood up from his seat, starting to operate it.
"Xi Tu, try injecting your spirit power.”Xi Yue said.
Xi Tu injected his spirit power into the Dark Mirror, and it immediately lit up. Although it was not as bright as Ye Yuehun and Xi Yue, it did light up. This meant that Xi Tu's inner body still had a certain degree of spirit power. Then, just like before, the outer shield formed. It was slightly smaller and covered half of Xi Tu's body.
"Also, this is your sword. It's called 'Xuan Horse'. How is it?”Xi Yue handed one of the two swords to Xi Tu.
The excitement on Xi Tu's face increased rapidly again. He held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other and began to gesture in the living room.
The stoic face was a little jealous. Seeing that there were still two unfamiliar swords, he looked at Xi Yue and said,""Xiyue, who are you giving the other two to?”
"No, there's only one left." Xi Yue said," The sword in Yue Hun's hand belongs to her. It has already designated a master.”
The stoic face looked at Ye Yuehun.
" I can't give it to you," Ye Yuehun said with a smile." I've already promised him that he'll stay by my side."”
The stoic face turned to look at Xi Yue.
Xi Yue looked at the Vermilion Bird in her hand with a hesitant expression. In her dilemma, she suddenly thought of something and said to the stoic face,"Xiao Er, leave this one to little San. Although he's different from us, it's good to keep it for self-defense.”As he spoke, he handed the sword to Feng San.
Feng San was stunned. He didn't react in time. He didn't expect Xi Yue to give him such a good sword. His face turned red.
"Xiyue, this…I don't know how to use a sword. Besides, I don't need it.”Feng San more or less knew himself. He knew that he was a commoner. Giving this sword to him was undoubtedly a flower inserted into cow dung. It was definitely the wrong person.
"It's okay, Little San. You can keep it for now. Who knows, you might become a Spiritual Warrior like us one day!”Night Moon Soul giggled.
Feng San chuckled and said to Ye Yuehun,""Since it's master, then little San will take it.”As he spoke, he took the Vermilion Bird from Xi Yue's hands.
After that, everyone began to eat. The dishes on the table were all to Night Moon's taste. In fact, there were very few dishes that she did not like. During the meal, Feng San picked up a fat crab and placed it in Ye Yuehun's bowl. Perhaps it was because they had been together for a long time, Xi Yue glanced at Feng San. After Xi Yue looked at Feng San, she also had a crab in her bowl. Naturally, it was Feng San who gave it to her.
When Night Moon Soul returned to her room, it was already late at night. Due to her excessive fatigue, she lay on the bed and closed her eyes. As she closed her eyes, she suddenly thought of Mu Zi. She knew that Mu Zi would also appear in this Gladiator Tournament. She had witnessed her strength with her own eyes. It seemed that she could control some things with her will and could throw the waiter who was locked in the Prison of Holy Light three miles away. However, this was far from her true strength. It was said that her true strength was at 18-star Gold rank, but he did not know how strong she was…
How could he defeat her? Night Moon wondered if she was the final opponent in this match. Would she be confident of winning? What would happen if he lost? Would that crossdresser take the opportunity to kill him for personal reasons? Night Moon Soul pondered. That's right. She liked Grandpa Shiroya, so she turned herself into a girl. As someone who also liked Grandpa Shiroya…Alright, I was overthinking…
Night Moon Soul fell back to the ground, spread out his arms, and fell asleep.
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In the western part of Donglin Dungeon, the largest building was the Donglin Arena. It was the place where the Spiritual Warriors competed, dueled, and fought. The apartment where Night Moon and the others lived was less than 4000 meters to the left (east) of the arena. Today was the opening day of the competition. There were still two hours left before the opening day, but both the arena and the arena were packed with people.
Night Moon Soul and the other three were walking on the bustling streets. Because of the upcoming competition, the nearby streets were also packed with people.
"Hey, make way, make way." The stoic face pushed the crowd aside.
Night Moon Soul also squeezed through the crowd. Her body was soft and small, and she was always squashed by people.
"We are competitors! Get out of my way!" The stoic face finally could not suppress the anger in his heart and berated the crowd blocking in front of him.
The crowd ignored him and continued to block him as if nothing happened. A few young men even threw an arrogant glare at him.
The stoic face flew into a rage out of humiliation and instantly erupted with the spiritual pressure in his body. The surrounding people instantly felt an intense pressure pressing down on their chests. They immediately found it difficult to breathe and rolled their eyes.
When the stoic face stopped releasing spiritual pressure, the surrounding people immediately felt the pressure on their heads disappear, and their breathing immediately became smoother. They turned around and looked at the stoic face in fear. Like mice seeing a lion, they immediately pushed each other and ran away in panic.
"What a bunch of idiots!" Looking at the fleeing crowd, the stoic face cursed to himself.
The crowd dispersed, and the view ahead was enlarged. Night Moon raised his hand and placed it beside his eyes. He looked up and saw that the top of the arena, which was the battlement of the arena, was already filled with people. They were whispering to each other, their faces full of excitement. The pavilions on the battlements were also full of people. Unlike the people who were standing, they rarely spoke. Even when they did, they spoke softly, which could be seen from their gentle movements.
Finally, there was the largest pavilion at the north of the circular wall. There were three seats there, and the one on the right was a man who looked like a middle-aged uncle. He had a full beard and was as big as an ox, but his face was kind and not annoying at all. A woman was sitting on the left seat. When Ye Yuehun saw her face, he was extremely shocked. She was actually so beautiful. Her long pink hair reached her shoulders, and her cold eyes made the people around her feel inferior. At this moment, her eyes were calm and she smiled. She looked at the center of the arena, and she seemed to be playing with something in her hand. Night Moon looked again. The middle seat was still empty. Clearly, its owner had not arrived yet.
After walking a little further, they arrived at the entrance to the competition.
"Reporting, we are here to participate in the competition.”According to the agreement, the stoic face had to learn to be respectful.
"Empire's formation?" a receptionist asked.
" Team Y of the Imperial Knights." the stoic face replied.
"A contestant?"
"Four people, Fan Er, Ye Yuehun, Xi Yue, and Xi Tu.”The stoic face answered obediently.
"Oh, you have passed the review.”The person in charge checked the records and said," At that time, there were three of you. You have to add a new name.”
"This person is already here. His name is Xi Tu.”Night Moon Soul said as he walked to the person in charge. He looked back at Xi Tu and said to the person in charge," He can't speak for the time being. Let me sign for him."”
The person in charge sized up Xi Tu and handed the registration form to Ye Yuehun. Ye Yuehun wrote down Xi Tu's name.
"Show me the brand and serial number of the Empire's soldiers.”
Night Moon and the others did as the person in charge said. Night Moon Empire's serial number was Y-69279, but Night Moon did not know the meaning of the letters. Xiyue's serial number was Y-69276; The serial number of the stoic face was Y-69277; Xi Tu's serial number was Y-69278.
"Very good. Your serial numbers match the ones you registered before. Your identities have been verified as the Empire's Y-Knights 'Soul Warriors. You can enter the arena now.”The person in charge smiled.
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