Chapter 94:
These are all records about the Heavenly Dou Royal Treasury, some of which can even be traced back hundreds of years.
She has been sitting here for the entire afternoon.
"Your Highness, you should rest now," a maidservant advised cautiously.
Qian Renxue ignored it, her fingers tracing across the yellowed paper, searching for any clues related to the "Han Hai Qian Kun Zhao".
Ye Xuanming's request for this item was definitely not a whim.
Behind this seemingly useless relic must lie secrets she was unaware of.
And this secret may be the bargaining chip that Ye Xuanming really wants.
Qian Renxue closed the last parchment scroll that recorded the treasures of the treasury, but it contained no further information about the Vast Ocean Universe Cover.
She leaned back in her chair, her fingertips lightly tapping the table.
Cannot find it.
Apart from the relics left by the founding emperor and the four words "indestructible", there is nothing else.
Ye Xuanming, what exactly do you want to use it for?
The image of that man resurfaced in her mind.
Mysterious, powerful, and composed.
Every time they met, he peeled away her disguise layer by layer, like peeling an onion, yet he never revealed his true nature to her.
Qian Renxue slowly exhaled a breath.
Instead of feeling frustrated, she felt a strange excitement.
"Ye Xuanming..."
Qian Renxue murmured the name, a strange smile playing on her lips.
"You're getting more and more interesting."
...
Nighttime, the Heavenly Battle Arena.
This is one of the most bustling places in Tiandou City, where countless Soul Masters pour their sweat and passion into their work every day.
Ye Xuanming, accompanied by Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling, went directly to the registration area.
The manager in charge of reception was a middle-aged man who immediately put on a professional smile when he saw the visitors.
"Are you here to register for the Fighting Spirit Badge, or to participate in the individual tournament?"
"We want to participate in team battles," Ye Xuanming said.
The manager's smile became even more enthusiastic.
"Okay, is it two-on-two or five-on-five?"
Ning Rongrong quickly replied, "Neither!"
She held up three fingers and then made a seven.
"We need four against seven!"
The manager's smile froze.
He thought he had misheard.
"Miss, you mean... four people challenging a team of seven?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" Ning Rongrong asked matter-of-factly.
The manager's lips twitched slightly.
He had worked here for over a decade and had met all sorts of people—arrogant, haughty—but he had never seen such an outrageous request.
"Gentlemen, I'm sorry, but our Grand Arena doesn't have such competition rules."
He tried to politely decline.
"In team battles for Soul Masters, equal numbers are fundamental. Four against seven is just too unfair to you."
"Rules are rigid, but people are flexible," Ning Rongrong said dismissively, waving her hand.
She approached the counter and lowered her voice, but it was enough for the manager to hear her clearly.
"My name is Ning Rongrong, from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
The manager's pupils suddenly contracted.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
The surname is still Ning!
His waist involuntarily bent down.
Dugu Yan also lazily leaned over, her long, dark green hair quite eye-catching.
"My grandfather was Dugu Bo."
Cold sweat beaded on the manager's forehead.
Poison Dora!
Either of these two names would be enough to make Tiandou City tremble.
Now, both of them have arrived.
"This...this is against the rules..." The manager was still making a final struggle.
"Rules?" Ning Rongrong snorted. "Then make an exception for us this time."
Her tone left no room for negotiation.
The manager wiped his sweat; he knew he'd met his match today.
On one side are the rules of the Soul Arena, and on the other are two powerful figures whom you absolutely cannot afford to offend.
He weighed the options for a moment, but ultimately chose the latter.
"Okay... alright."
He nodded with difficulty.
"However, we must carefully select our opponents."
"Whatever," Ye Xuanming said casually. "A seven-person team at the Soul Master level is fine."
Soul Sect?
The manager was stunned again.
He sized up the four people in front of him. Ye Xuanming and Dugu Yan looked quite mature, while Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling were clearly still two young girls.
Four little guys are going to challenge seven Soul Masters?
Is this person insane?
"It's settled then," Ye Xuanming decided. "Make the arrangements for us, the sooner the better."
Looking at Ye Xuanming's calm demeanor, the manager felt a sense of peace in his heart for some reason.
He gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Our Soul Arena has a resident Silver Soul Battle Team called the 'Beast Team'. The team leader is a level 43 Power Attack Soul Master, and the other six members are all level 42 Soul Masters. They are very strong.
Look...
"Okay." Ye Xuanming agreed immediately.
The manager said no more and immediately turned to complete the formalities.
He had a premonition that tonight's Heavenly Battle Arena would be the stage for an unprecedented spectacle.
The message was quickly sent out.
"A four-person team challenges a seven-person Soul Master team!"
This sensational message spread like wildfire throughout the entire Great Soul Arena and into the city.
Countless enthusiasts and Soul Masters flocked to the central Soul Arena, eager to witness this absurd yet thrilling duel.
Inside the VIP suite.
Ning Fengzhi held a cup of tea in his hand, a gentle smile on his face.
"This Rongrong is causing trouble again."
He spoke words of reproach, but his tone was full of doting affection.
Sitting opposite him was a withered old man, none other than the Bone Douluo Ancient Banyan.
"Four against seven? Or a challenge against an entire Soul Master team?"
The ancient banyan tree was somewhat surprised.
"Fengzhi, Rongrong, and that kid Xuanming, aren't they a bit too confident?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Uncle Gu, just watch."
In another private room, Xue Qinghe sat alone.
The intelligence she held contained detailed information about Ye Xuanming and his three companions.
When she saw the "four against seven" match arrangement, a look of great interest appeared on her face.
"Ye Xuanming, what surprise are you planning to give me this time?"
In a shadowy corner of the city, Dugu Bo opened his emerald green eyes.
"That girl Yan Yan is such a worry."
In another ordinary spectator seat in the Great Soul Arena, a middle-aged man with a resolute face also sat down.
Yu Luomian, the younger brother of Yu Yuanzhen, is a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family.
He wanted to see for himself just how capable Ye Xuanming was, the one who could crush Yu Tianheng.
Inside the main arena, the atmosphere was bustling with noise.
Tens of thousands of eyes were focused on the huge arena in the center.
The iron gates on both sides of the arena slowly rose.
"First of all, let's welcome tonight's defending champions, the Silver Souls team, a team with excellent teamwork and outstanding achievements!"
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