Villain: Fairy, please offer your loyalty

Gu Fan dimmed the lights in the VIP box.

This allowed him to see the situation on the arena below more clearly.

Gu Fan leaned back onto the soft couch.

He patted the empty space beside him.

"What are you all standing there for? Come and get to work."

Xiao Wu, like a happier rabbit, pounced to the left side of the soft couch.

She knelt down beside Gu Fan with practiced ease.

A pair of long, slender legs clad in white stockings were crossed together.

"Good brother, let me massage your shoulders."

She stretched out her two small hands and gently massaged Gu Fan's shoulders.

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath.

She blushed and walked to the right side of the soft couch.

He carefully knelt down.

Her knees, encased in black stockings, sank into the soft blanket.

She picked up the bunch of crystal-clear fairy grapes from the coffee table.

Use the white part of your fingers to peel off the outer skin.

Then she brought the juicy fruit to Gu Fan's lips.

Gu Fan slightly opened his mouth and took a sip of Zhu Zhuqing's fingertip as well.

Zhu Zhuqing recoiled as if she had been electrocuted.

Her usually cool and aloof face flushed red all the way down to her neck.

Ning Rongrong stood still, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her cheongsam.

She had never experienced anything like this before.

Even if you're mentally prepared to serve tea and water, it's still strange to be dressed like this and kneel down to serve people.

It's so embarrassing.

"What's wrong? Has the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School changed her mind?"

"The door is in the back. Just go out and change your clothes back."

Ning Rongrong's heart tightened.

She remembered the loosened martial spirit seal within her body.

Compared to the despair of never being able to break through the eighth ring in one's lifetime, what is this shame?

She gritted her teeth and walked to the soft couch.

He knelt down beside Gu Fan's calves.

The cheongsam skirt with its slits slipped down to the sides of her thighs, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin.

Ning Rongrong stretched out her hands.

She awkwardly began to knead Gu Fan's calves.

"Young master... Rongrong has no regrets."

"Rongrong will learn how to serve the young master properly."

Gu Fan took a sip of the immortal wine that Zhu Zhuqing had poured into the crystal glass.

The clear liquid slid down my throat.

He squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

The Great Battle Arena below has reached a boiling point.

The light of soul skills shone brightly on each arena.

The cheers and shouts of the audience rose and fell.

But thanks to the omnidirectional transparent crystal, not a single sound could be heard in the private room.

Gu Fan's slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the soft couch.

His gaze fell on ring number six.

Dai Mubai has made his appearance.

His opponent was a burly man with the Berserk Rhino Martial Soul.

His soul power level is three levels higher than Dai Mubai's.

The referee gave the whistle.

The burly man activated his martial spirit possession, and his skin turned a dark blue-green.

A sharp horn grew from the top of its head.

He charged towards Dai Mubai like a heavy tank.

The two collided.

Dai Mubai's proud power was completely inadequate in the face of the Rhino Martial Soul.

He was forced to retreat repeatedly after being hit.

The first spirit ring lit up.

White Tiger Protective Barrier.

The white light shield had just formed when it was smashed open by the burly man's horn, causing cracks.

Gu Fan looked at the battle below and gently shook his head.

"It's too rough."

"This way of fighting is like barbarians fighting."

Gu Fan's voice rang out in the quiet private room.

As Zhu Zhuqing peeled the grapes, she looked up at the ground.

She saw Dai Mubai's disheveled appearance.

In the past, she might have had some worries.

But now, she felt nothing at all, and even found it somewhat ridiculous.

"Young master, this is how Soul Masters fight."

Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

"The strength of a martial soul and the level of soul power almost determine the outcome of the battle."

Gu Fan scoffed.

He reached out and pinched Zhu Zhuqing's head, which was adorned with cat ear hair accessories.

"Rank and restraint?"

"That's an excuse for the weak."

"Look at that blond guy."

Gu Fan pointed at Dai Mubai, who had been punched in the face by a burly man on the stage.

"His White Tiger Martial Soul originally possessed considerable explosive power and speed."

"But he relies too much on the fixed patterns of his soul skills."

"Before each soul skill is released, not only do you have to shout loudly, but you also have to strike a pose."

"In a real life-or-death battle, such a long starting stance would be enough to kill him a hundred times over."

Xiao Wu nodded repeatedly as she listened.

She felt that every word her good brother said was the truth.

Ning Rongrong asked while massaging her legs.

"Young Master, if it were you, how would you deal with that rhinoceros martial spirit?"

Gu Fan picked up the crystal glass and swirled it around.

"Why use soul skills to deal with this kind of simpleton?"

"As long as you step correctly, get close to your side the moment the opponent exerts force, and press your finger on the Qimen acupoint, which is three inches below his waist."

"His soul power will flow in reverse."

The three women felt a chill run down their spines, and at the same time, a deep sense of awe arose within them.

This is the overwhelming advantage of knowledge.

In this man's eyes, the so-called powerful Soul Masters were full of flaws.

On the arena.

Dai Mubai has already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Neither of the two soul skills used in succession caused any real damage to the burly man.

As he retreated to the edge of the ring, he subconsciously raised his head.

Dai Mubai's gaze swept over the VIP box on the top floor.

Dai Mubai's gaze swept over the VIP box on the top floor.

Although the crystal glass reflected light, he couldn't see inside at all.

But he heard that Gu Fan had rented this place.

Zhu Zhuqing is definitely with him!

The thought of being beaten like a dog and put on display for others to watch is unbearable.

Meanwhile, his fiancée was flirting with another man on the other side of the stairs.

Dai Mubai's eyes immediately became bloodshot.

The extreme humiliation made him lose his mind.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Dai Mubai roared.

The third spirit ring lit up.

White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

He completely abandoned his defenses and recklessly lunged at the burly man.

The burly man sneered.

"court death."

The thick arm swung in a wide arc and slammed heavily into Dai Mubai's chest.

Click.

That was the sound of ribs breaking.

Dai Mubai fainted like a kite with a broken string.

Gu Fan watched this scene with a slight smile on his lips.

"His mentality is also unusually poor."

"If you dare to get distracted during a fight, you deserve to get beaten up."

Zhu Zhuqing looked away.

She held a peeled grape from the Immortal Realm to Gu Fan's lips.

The voice was as soft as water.

"He was a coward to begin with."

"Young master, don't dirty your eyes. Zhuqing will pour you some wine."