Douluo Continent: I will always be one level above Tang San.

Soto City, the granary of the Barak Kingdom.

Its prosperity far surpasses that of Nottingham.

After days of travel, Lin Chuan and his two companions finally arrived.

Compared to Tang San and Xiao Wu's excitement.

Lin Chuan looked like he hadn't woken up yet, yawning as he sat in the carriage.

"We've finally arrived. Let's find a place to sleep... no, to rest."

Lin Chuan stretched and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Upon hearing that his elder brother was tired, Tang San quickly inquired about hotels.

We headed straight to a hotel in the city called Rose.

As soon as he entered, the rich scent of roses and the suggestive decor made Tang San blush.

The lighting was dim and warm, creating a mood that made your heart race.

Xiao Wu found it novel and looked around at the strangely shaped decorations.

"Waiter, three rooms please."

Tang San walked to the counter, trying his best to make his voice sound calm.

The waiter checked the records, then looked up apologetically:

"Sorry, only one Red Ocean room is left."

"One room?"

Tang San frowned, looking somewhat troubled at Lin Chuan and Xiao Wu behind him.

Just as Tang San was hesitating about how to divide the room.

A haughty voice came from the doorway, breaking the silence.

"I'll take this room."

Immediately afterwards, an even more domineering voice rang out:

"Are you new here? Don't you know that room has always been my private room, Young Master Dai's?"

The three turned around and saw a tall man with long blond hair walk in.

He had two hot twin sisters in his arms, one on each side.

Those heterochromatic, sinister eyes revealed undisguised arrogance.

It was Dai Mubai.

"Where did this little brat come from, daring to take my room?"

Dai Mubai, with the beautiful woman in his arms, glanced at Tang San with disdain.

When his gaze finally fell on Lin Chuan, who was yawning, his brows furrowed slightly.

For some reason, there was an aura about that lazy boy that made him very uncomfortable, like that of a ferocious beast.

But he quickly shook his head, realizing he was overthinking it.

He's just a little brat who hasn't grown up yet.

"Kid, if you know what's good for you, get lost and don't spoil my fun."

The beautiful woman in Dai Mubai's arms giggled and rubbed against his chest.

This further fueled his arrogance.

Although Tang San didn't want to cause trouble, he wasn't afraid of it either, and was about to step forward to argue:

"There's always a proper order to things..."

Snapped.

A hand landed on Tang San's shoulder, interrupting him.

Lin Chuan slowly walked forward.

Eyelids slightly raised:

"What's there to talk about? You think you can reason with this kind of scum?"

"Since there's only one room, we'll take it."

"Get out of my way."

Lin Chuan's voice was soft, as if he were shooing away flies.

After Dai Mubai heard this...

His face instantly darkened, and a wicked glint appeared in his eyes:

"What did you say? You told me to get out?"

He'd been in Soto City for so long, and no one had ever dared to speak to him like that!

Even Soul Venerable level experts have to treat him with utmost respect.

These brats who haven't even grown their first hairs yet dare to tell him to get lost?

"court death!"

Dai Mubai also has a bad temper.

Especially in front of beautiful women, saving face is more important than anything else.

"I was going to let you off the hook, but since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"White Tiger, possess me!"

"roar--!"

A deafening tiger's roar echoed throughout the hall.

Dai Mubai's muscles bulged instantly, tearing his clothes, and a "king" character appeared on his forehead.

Three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, slowly rose from beneath his feet.

The Soul Lord's powerful aura erupted instantly.

The surrounding tables and chairs creaked and rattled from the shockwave.

"Level 37 Battle Soul Master? Scared? Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and perhaps I'll..."

Dai Mubai grinned maliciously, his hands transforming into tiger claws, gleaming with a cold light.

Tang San's expression turned solemn as he prepared to summon his Blue Silver Grass to prepare for battle.

But then Lin Chuan took another step forward.

It's just one step.

boom!

An extremely terrifying pressure descended.

This is not due to suppression from the level of soul power.

Instead, it came from the overwhelming force of the almost tangible physical body's blood and qi, and the immense spiritual power!

Dai Mubai's forward momentum suddenly froze.

Even breathing became difficult.

"What is this...?"

Dai Mubai was horrified.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuan raised his eyelids, and a flash of purple light disappeared in his deep eyes.

Second Soul Skill: Spatial Teleportation!

There was no movement trajectory, not even a residual image.

Lin Chuan's figure vanished into thin air.

When he reappeared, he was standing less than half a meter in front of Dai Mubai.

That languid face magnified rapidly in Dai Mubai's pupils.

"you……"

Dai Mubai's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Before he could react at all, or even release his soul skill, he was caught off guard.

Lin Chuan had already slapped him across the face.

This slap wasn't delivered using any soul skill; it was purely due to his abnormally strong physical attributes.

Snapped! !

A crisp, clear slap rang out.

Dai Mubai's tall figure was like a spinning top.

He was sent spinning and flying by the slap.

boom!

He crashed heavily into the wall in the distance, his entire body becoming deeply embedded in it.

You can't even pry it off from this human-shaped crater.

His once-proud physique was as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of that slap.

The entire room fell silent.

The twin sisters covered their mouths, their faces pale with fright.

The waiter even dropped his pen on the floor.

Lin Chuan stood there, picking at his ear with a look of disgust:

"That's it? A white tiger? I think it's more like a toothless, sick cat."

"Cough cough..."

Dai Mubai, clutching his swollen cheek, struggled to get down from the wall.

His eyes were filled with humiliation and disbelief.

For a brief moment, he felt like he wasn't facing a person at all.

It's a monster!

A complete crushing defeat!

They didn't even have the power to fight back!

He didn't even activate his Martial Soul, yet he instantly killed a Soul Master with a single slap?

"You just wait!"

Although Dai Mubai was arrogant, he wasn't stupid; he knew he had really bitten off more than he could chew this time.

He gave Lin Chuan a deep look.

He gritted his teeth and uttered harsh words:

"If you're also enrolling at Shrek Academy, see you there!"

"Then I'll show you what a real white tiger is!"

After saying that, he didn't care about saving face and fled the scene in a disheveled state with the twins.

Lin Chuan shrugged: This Dai Mubai is really lame!

He tossed a few gold soul coins to the waiter.

"Consider this as repair costs!"

The waiter hadn't recovered yet.

Lin Chuan said:

"What are you waiting for? Give me the room key."

At this time.

Tang San looked at Lin Chuan's retreating figure, his eyes filled with even more admiration:

"Big Brother is too strong! He didn't even activate his Martial Soul, yet he swatted away a Soul Master with just his physical strength?"

"Is this the power of momentum?"

Xiao Wu, too, became even more convinced of her own conjecture.

Lin Chuan is very likely a soul beast that is over 100,000 years old!