Chapter 47

"Come here, if you dare!" Xiao Wu, the eldest sister of Notting College, was fiery and straightforward. Despite the tense situation, she struggled to control her anger and prepared to confront Dai Mubai.

"Don't," Tang San said, pulling Xiao Wu back. "This is something we need to handle ourselves."

"Why? I want to make him pay for his arrogance!" Xiao Wu exclaimed, her normally pale face flushed with fury.

"Remember, I promised to protect you forever. This is my responsibility as men. Let me handle it," 

Tang San said affectionately, calming Xiao Wu.

Meanwhile, Qin Feng had beckoned the customer service representative over.

"VIP, I understand that staying alone can be lonely. If you choose one of our special services, the cost will be a silver soul coin," the representative said, offering Qin Feng a booklet.

Qin Feng, standing near the stairs, had overheard the exchange but remained detached from the confrontation between Dai Mubai and Tang San.

"You really are pushing boundaries just to meet your performance targets," Qin Feng remarked, glancing at the representative while flipping through the booklet.

"Our guests are our gods. It is our greatest honor to serve them to their satisfaction," the representative replied with a smile that seemed somewhat sleazy.

The representative was eager for a commission, as even a small tip could make a significant difference in his meager earnings. It was a matter of survival.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person? My heart is as pure as glass. I simply asked you to prepare a pot of tea for me—I'm thirsty," Qin Feng said with an air of integrity, tossing the booklet aside.

The representative's smile faltered. The transformation from a scheming demeanor to one of genuine surprise was evident.

"Please, prepare the tea right away," Qin Feng added, tossing a copper coin to the representative before sitting on a nearby sofa.

Seeing the copper coin, the representative's eyes brightened. A single copper coin for a cup of tea was a worthwhile commission, especially given his low monthly earnings. He hurried off to prepare the tea, not wanting to miss the opportunity.

Back in the lobby, the duel between Dai Mubai and Tang San was well underway. In terms of martial skill, Tang San clearly had the upper hand, but Dai Mubai was not one to concede easily. The two quickly engaged their soul powers, drawing a crowd of onlookers who stepped back to avoid getting caught in the fray.

As the fight intensified, the waiter returned with the tea.

"Are you sure you want to drink here?" the waiter asked, noting the chaotic scene in the lobby. Even the manager was hiding behind the front desk, unsure of how to handle the situation.

"Let's see how this plays out," Qin Feng said meaningfully, his gaze fixed on the unfolding scene. He was interested to see what Dai Mubai was truly capable of.

At that moment, Dai Mubai was enveloped by Tang San's blue and silver grass. Tang San's eyes were cold as he stared at Dai Mubai, who was struggling under the thick layer of the grass.

"You lose!" Tang San declared, confident in his victory. He had used his second soul skill, the Haunting Ghost Vine, to entangle the blue and silver grass around Dai Mubai, preventing him from escaping.

"Oh, indeed, if I only had two soul rings, you would have won this battle. But I still have a third soul ring," Dai Mubai said with a slight smirk. In an instant, he summoned his third soul skill.

"Third Soul Skill, WhiteTiger Vajra Transformation!" Dai Mubai's body swelled rapidly, a brilliant golden light erupted from him, and the blue and silver grass, along with the dust, was swept away.

Xiao Wu, who had been watching in shock, hurried over to Tang San. "Tang San, are you okay?"

"My Vajra form can last for half an hour. During this time, my speed, strength, and other attributes are greatly enhanced. Even if you control the toxins perfectly, you won't be able to harm me. You're not qualified to be my opponent right now!" Dai Mubai said, his voice dripping with arrogance. He advanced slowly, stopping a few meters away from Tang San and Xiao Wu, a sneer playing on his lips.

"Oh? And what do you consider me?" came a sudden voice from the left.

It was Qin Feng, leisurely drinking tea on a nearby sofa.

"Who are you?" Dai Mubai asked coldly, his gaze turning towards the young man.

"Qin Feng, a 29th-level Second Ring Spirit Master. My martial soul is Hammer," Qin Feng replied, setting down his tea cup with a casual air. He stepped forward, exuding an aura of confidence and nonchalance.

"This is quite interesting. Today, I'm encountering some people who just can't help themselves. Since you're so eager, let's see what you've got," Dai Mubai said, his eyes narrowing with malice. No one had dared to provoke him so brazenly in all his time here, and this young man was the first.

"Wait a moment. I need to confirm that all damages will be covered by you, Young Master Dai?" Qin Feng asked suddenly, his gaze fixed on Dai Mubai.

"Don't worry, I'll cover everything. You're free to do as you please," Dai Mubai replied dismissively, his tone casual.

"Oh, that's reassuring," Qin Feng said with a slight, knowing smile. There was a playful glint in his eyes.

"Let's move!" Tang San, noticing Qin Feng's expression, quickly pulled Xiao Wu to the side. Over the years, Tang San had spent the most time with Qin Feng, and he knew that such a playful smile meant that Qin Feng was ready to go all out. Tang San vividly recalled a similar smile from when Qin Feng had fought at the 19th level, leaving half of the hunting forest in ruins.

"Quite the show-off!" A fierce hurricane erupted around Dai Mubai, followed by the roar of a tiger echoing through the hall. Clearly, Dai Mubai was thoroughly provoked by Qin Feng's display of confidence.

Despite Dai Mubai's dramatic response, Qin Feng remained calm. He made a subtle gesture, and a purple light appeared beside him, surrounding him with a powerful aura.

"A thousand year Soul Ring?!" Dai Mubai's eyes widened in surprise at the sight of the ancient soul ring. It was no wonder this opponent had the audacity to challenge him. At just the 29th level, possessing a thousand year Soul Ring was indeed impressive and marked him as a true talent.