Versatile Mage: Soul and Demon Dual Cultivation

The audience, with a mindset of enjoying a good show, loudly cheered and jeered, truly embodying the saying "the more the excitement, the better."

Lin Chen secretly rejoiced in his heart. He had already shown mercy to Xiao Wu. Although he had severely injured her, her life was not in danger. Lin Chen simply loved seeing Tang San's gnashing teeth, yet being helpless against him!

Courting death?

Come on!

You little punk, our game has just begun!

For a time, the No. 8 Soul Arena was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. Tang San gently put down Xiao Wu, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up, heading straight towards the stage.

Seeing the situation was not right, the host immediately leaped over Lin Chen and came to the edge of the Soul Arena, loudly warning Tang San: "This is the Great Soul Arena, please don't misunderstand yourself. If you dare to break the rules of the Great Soul Arena, don't even think about leaving here today!"

At this time, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun also ran over. Dai Mubai glanced at Lin Chen on the stage, his eyes filled with anger. Tang San's appearance made him see the hope of defeating Davis, so he regarded Tang San as a good brother, naturally hating Lin Chen on the stage.

"Tang San, you must remain calm. There will be plenty of opportunities for revenge! Right now, it's important to treat Xiao Wu first," Dai Mubai said, his right hand on Tang San's shoulder.

The Great Soul Arena is very deep, and Tang San must not lose his mind no matter what. Although Zhao Wuji followed, Zhao Wuji is only a Soul Sage, and the Great Soul Arena simply wouldn't care.

"Yes, Tang San, Boss Dai wouldn't harm you. I have recovery sausages here. Hurry up and feed them to Xiao Wu!" Oscar said anxiously, handing over two recovery sausages.

Tang San took the sausages Oscar handed over, his eyes narrowed, and he took a deep look at Lin Chen, regaining a trace of calmness.

Immediately, Tang San put away his spirit, turned around and walked towards Xiao Wu, squatting down beside her and feeding her Oscar's recovery sausage.

At this point, this tiger-headed, snake-tailed competition officially ended. Lin Chen didn't stay any longer, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing not far away, and turned to walk off the Soul Fighting Stage.

After Tang San fed Xiao Wu the sausage, he picked her up in his arms and turned to walk in another direction. Although he hated Lin Chen at this time, Dai Mubai was right. The most important thing right now was to find a way to treat Xiao Wu's injuries. Looking at the unrecognizable face in his arms, Tang San felt extremely heartbroken.

"Xiao Wu, wait for me…" Tang San murmured to himself, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Dai Mubai followed closely behind.

Zhu Zhuqing, not far away, also came back to her senses. Lin Chen's smile and gaze, she would never forget. This time she was completely sure that the Hand-Chopping Sword was Lin Chen, and she would never be mistaken.

"Zhuqing, what's wrong? We should go!" A light voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Zhu Zhuqing's thoughts.

"Ah… Rongrong, you go back with them first, I have something to do, I'll go back later!" Zhu Zhuqing said, and ran in the direction Lin Chen left without looking back!

Leaving Ning Rongrong with a confused look on her face, watching Zhu Zhuqing's constantly receding back, Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, feeling a little strange in her heart. Zhu Zhuqing's state today was very wrong. Ever since Xiao Wu came on stage, Zhu Zhuqing had been a little absent-minded. What exactly was this for?

Just then, Oscar's voice sounded in the distance.

"Rongrong, we're going back!"

"Oh… okay!" Oscar's voice pulled Ning Rongrong back to her thoughts. She responded to Oscar, no longer thinking too much. Ning Rongrong shook her head helplessly and turned towards Oscar's direction.

Lin Chen didn't linger in the Great Soul Arena, changed his clothes, and left Soto City's Great Soul Arena directly. Although Lin Chen's strength on the Douluo Continent was not afraid of anyone, Lin Chen was also afraid of trouble, and simple disguises were still necessary.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the land of the Douluo Continent, lighting up the dark night with a shimmering light. Soto City was very prosperous, and Lin Chen walked towards the Rose Hotel, and along the way, he could still see merchants doing business from time to time.

Although the suite in the Rose Hotel had an ambiguous atmosphere, the interior decoration was quite exquisite. Of course, the daily accommodation fee was not small.

But Lin Chen was not short of gold soul coins, so naturally he wouldn't wrong himself. The gold soul coins on Lin Chen were enough to buy the entire Rose Hotel. The cost of accommodation was just small money in Lin Chen's eyes.

"Hmm?" Lin Chen frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed. The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Lin Chen's perception was unusually keen, and he thought that people from Shrek Academy would follow up to take revenge on him!

Lin Chen quickened his pace, turned into a dark, deserted alley, and hid his figure.

After waiting for the latter to turn into the alley, Lin Chen suddenly revealed his figure and suddenly hugged the other party into his arms.

Feeling the full and delicate body in his arms, Lin Chen was horrified. This scale was definitely top-notch.

"Ah…" A scream sounded, and Zhu Zhuqing stood there in a daze, her delicate body unconsciously began to struggle.

Lin Chen immediately used his hand to block the other party's mouth and whispered, "Shh… don't shout, Zhuqing, it's me!"

The familiar voice sounded in Zhu Zhuqing's ears, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had lost her beautiful face, breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was no longer resisting, Lin Chen's big hand was pulled away from Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, and he continued to hug Zhu Zhuqing and smiled: "Zhuqing, long time no see!"

Zhu Zhuqing in Lin Chen's arms suddenly felt a little shy. The two people's bodies were tightly attached to each other, and the posture was extremely ambiguous.

"Lin Chen, can you let me go first?" Zhu Zhuqing said in a delicate voice. She had never had any contact with other men. Now being hugged by a man, only separated by clothes, this feeling was very strange. Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face was already red to the roots of her ears.

"No!" Lin Chen whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear, even the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, and for a while she didn't know what to do. She never thought that Lin Chen would answer like this. Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, raised her hands, wanting to push Lin Chen away, but found that not only could she not exert any strength, but Lin Chen's hug became even tighter.

"Hmm…" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but let out a soft moan, but quickly realized that her voice was a little strange.

Zhu Zhuqing's fair face became even redder, her heartbeat kept accelerating, her body was slightly hot, like a fever, and her delicate body no longer resisted, letting Lin Chen hug her tightly.

Just then, the warm embrace slowly released her delicate body. The nervous Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, she felt a little lost in her heart.