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Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled expression, curious about how he became Zhu Zhuqing's master and what he was hiding.
So, with doubts, he began to question Ye Feng!
"Oh, Chrysanthemum Uncle, why are you suddenly interested in this matter?!"
"That's none of your business."
Ye Feng retorted at that moment.
Ye Feng just couldn't understand why Chrysanthemum Douluo had to appear here at this particular time.
Moreover, the other party's response was simply that they were just passing by and decided to stroll into the Xingluo Empire for a cup of tea!
Even he didn't believe what he said.
"You little brat, to talk to me with such disrespect, you have no manners at all."
That's when Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke up.
"Sssss—!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo was about to release his Martial Soul!
Martial Soul!
Upon seeing this, Ye Feng immediately brought out his own Martial Soul as well.
Naturally, he wouldn't lose to the opponent and wouldn't easily concede in terms of momentum!
"Are we going to start fighting?!"
"Chrysanthum Uncle, you couldn't be here specifically to spar with me, could you? Could it be that there's no one in your own empire to spar with, so you came all this way to challenge me? Or is it that I guessed right and you're just too embarrassed to admit it?"
Ye Feng said at that moment.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe was held before Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes.
A look of calmness on his face.
Having seen it many times, he didn't fear Ye Feng's Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe Martial Soul anymore!
He was never afraid of Ye Feng.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's resolute gaze was fixed on Ye Feng.
He wasn't losing to the other party either!
Watching as Chrysanthemum Douluo gradually approached Ye Feng's position, Ye Feng became increasingly vigilant!
In fact, he was worried about being caught off guard by a Chrysanthemum Douluo's surprise attack.
Then being mocked by the other party.
"Little Fengfeng, you're overthinking it. How could I not have sparring partners in the Martial Soul Hall? There are many at the Soul Douluo level, unlike you, who still hasn't reached the level of a Soul Douluo."
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Ye Feng with a disdainful expression.
Chrysanthemum Douluo still underestimated his strength!
How could there be no one in Martial Soul Hall brave enough to spar with him, and they were no pushovers either!
"Little Fengfeng, could it be that you simply can't reach the level of a Soul Douluo, or is it that you've got no strength at all?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo said at that moment.
How could Chrysanthemum Douluo not know about Ye Feng's strength!
"Old Chrysanthemum, how do you know I can't reach the level of a Chrysanthemum Douluo? You better not speak too soon, lest you get a loud slap in the face."
Ye Feng retorted sharply.
He was just one beam of soul force away from breaking through to the Chrysanthemum Douluo level.
That way, he wouldn't be a level below the other party anymore, but on the same level!
At the moment, Ye Feng was confused; how did Old Chrysanthemum know that he was just a bit away from breaking through to the next level? Could it be that the other party has been secretly spying on him all along?!
If that were true, wouldn't that be rather boring for the other party?
Or perhaps someone had tasked him to follow Ye Feng, monitor his every move, and report everything back to them!
The Sky-Piercing Chrysanthemum appeared before his eyes!
Ye Feng's eyes lit up at that moment!
He hadn't expected Chrysanthemum Douluo to be serious; it looked like this fight was inevitable!
So if the other party really wanted to fight, then fight he must!
"First Soul Skill: Sky Tear."
Sharp claws lunged viciously towards Chrysanthemum Douluo's back!
One stroke, two strokes, three strokes.
This baffled Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Ye Feng's speed in striking was getting faster and faster.
There was not a single moment of hesitation at the start of the fight.
It wasn't their first fight; every time they met, they would clash.
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He certainly wasn't going to let his opponent off easily.
For Ye Feng, this was a great opportunity. As long as he kept sparring with his opponent, he might break through to the next level of soul power.
Therefore, he had to grasp this chance and not let it slip away easily!
It was totally unexpected that Chrysanthemum Douluo would take the initiative to come to him!
If one were to put it politely, he was here to help Ye Feng break through to the next level of soul power!
It just wasn't explicitly stated!
"Bang bang—!"
The powerful soul powers of both sides converged and exploded with a piercing noise.
"Did you hear that? It sounded like an explosion, but I don't know where the sound is coming from."
That was when someone from the crowd spoke up.
Even people several kilometers away could hear the explosion.
"Really? You're not hallucinating, are you? All day long, you keep hearing strange sounds. Shouldn't you focus on your studies?"
The crowd spoke.
On the other hand, there was Tang San.
"Xiaosan, what's wrong with you? If you have something on your mind, it might be better to talk about it."
Yuehua was seen asking him at this moment.
Tang San didn't immediately answer her question, and his demeanor seemed hesitant.
Of course, there were things on his mind that he didn't want to talk about!
After all, it was his private matter.
He didn't want too many people to know about it.
But those who had been through similar experiences could tell what Tang San was thinking at the moment!
It was evident from his expression!
He was reminiscing!
"Are you thinking about your beloved? You haven't seen each other for a long time, have you?"
Isn't that stating the obvious!?
Of course!
Ever since Tang San entered the Moon Pavilion Academy, he hadn't gone to look for Xiaowu.
As a result, he didn't know where Xiaowu was now and could only silently pray in his heart that Xiaowu was safe.
"Back in the day, I also recklessly did everything for someone, but later I realized how unworthy it all was."
Yuehua spoke with a stern face.
She was telling Tang San not to be too emotional.
"Aunt, I just...!!"
Tang San said with a look of confusion on his face.
He hadn't even shared his thoughts, and Yuehua had already noticed them.
"Xiaosan, I just hope you prioritize your safety above all else, so don't think too much about other things for now."
Yuehua instructed Tang San.
As his aunt, she definitely had a responsibility towards Tang San, and it was a promise she made to Tang Hao!
"Aunt, don't worry, I'll be fine. You don't need to worry about me; I've grown up. I don't need too much protection from you; I can take care of myself."
Tang San said calmly.
Xiaowu, are you alright!? Wait a little longer, and I'll come to find you. You have to wait for me.
Tang San murmured to himself.
His heart was filled with immense longing for Xiaowu.
Unfortunately, right now he didn't know whether Xiaowu was dead or alive.
"Alright, it's getting late; go back and rest early. We can talk more tomorrow if you want."
Yuehua said with a smile.
Her expression momentarily became more pleasant.
It was not the stern face that had been looking at Tang San.
"Okay, Aunt, you go back first. I'll go back later," said Tang San at this moment.
He just wanted to be alone for a while.
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