Chapter 91: The Rose Hotel
After taking Bibi Dong to the forest outside the city to check out the spot once more, Ning Bei parted ways with her.
They agreed to meet again before the start of Shrek Academy.
After staying for two days, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu finally arrived, but Ning Bei didn't show up. The two little girls checked into the Rose Hotel together.
"Wow, the room decorations here are so beautiful," Xiao Wu remarked, looking at the pink-themed decor inside the room.
Rongrong, with a sly smile, looked at Xiao Wu. "Before you have little bunny babies, you can come here with my brother!"
Xiao Wu's face immediately turned red, like a steaming rabbit, with smoke coming from the top of her head.
"You naughty girl, stop saying nonsense! Watch me use my 'itchy' technique on you!"
"Ah, no, Xiao Wu, I was wrong, hahaha, it tickles!"
The two girls started wrestling, and the room was filled with lighthearted laughter.
"Alright, enough teasing. Let's go out and take a walk."
"Sure, there seems to be a Seven Treasure store here too. Let's check if the one here is different from the one in Seven Treasure City."
"Let's go!"
Ning Bei, watching the two girls leave the hotel, shook his head. It was a good thing he hadn't appeared; otherwise, they would have dragged him along to shop.
By afternoon, Ning Bei finally saw the familiar figure he had been expecting.
Black short hair, an ordinary face, with a gemstone belt hanging from his waist—yes, it was Tang San, the so-called "King of the Tang Clan."
Perhaps because of living alone these years, the twelve-year-old Tang San didn't seem as approachable as he did in the original story. His face was full of gloom.
But it made sense—living day by day studying how to manipulate people, it was understandable that he looked somewhat dark.
Ning Bei stood at the corner of the second floor, watching Tang San walk toward the front desk, and he couldn't help but smile wickedly.
"King Tang San, it's been a long time!"
Tang San reached the front desk, his gloomy eyes slightly raised as he glanced at the staff.
"Do you have a room available?"
"Ah, you've come at just the right time. We have exactly one room left."
"Mm, I'll take it. What's the price?"
Before the staff could answer, a loud and arrogant voice suddenly came from outside the hotel.
"Hey, I say, this room should be reserved for me."
A tall man with heterochromatic eyes and golden hair walked into the hotel, each arm draped around a woman.
On closer inspection, the two women were identical twins.
Ning Bei saw the show beginning to unfold and summoned a camouflage butterfly from his hand, letting it fly toward the hotel.
"I'm the only one watching the show, seems like there's fewer spectators. Old pervert, no need to thank me, I brought the little kitty to see your grand display."
The camouflage butterfly fluttered its wings and soon flew through Zhu Zhuqing's window.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was busy cultivating her soul power, noticed the butterfly slowly landing on the tip of her nose.
She opened her eyes in confusion and reached out her delicate hand.
The butterfly wasn't afraid of Zhu Zhuqing and slowly landed on her fingertip, its antennae occasionally pointing toward the door.
"What's going on? Little butterfly, how did you end up in my room?"
Unable to answer, the butterfly slowly flew to the door, twisted the doorknob, and flew out.
Zhu Zhuqing watched in surprise as the butterfly flew out and slowly walked to the door. Just as she was about to close it and return to her cultivation, she suddenly heard a commotion in the hotel lobby.
Frowning, she decided to go take a look.
"I say, this room should be mine."
Tang San, looking at the grim expression of the golden-eyed man, pressed a little harder.
"Does this room have your name on it?"
Dai Mubai didn't pay attention to Tang San. He turned to the hotel manager.
"Manager Wang, you're really getting good at business. You didn't even leave me a room?"
The manager, with a fawning smile, walked over to Dai Mubai.
"Young Master Dai, I wouldn't forget you, a VIP customer. I'll go speak to that gentleman right away."
With that, the manager went over to Tang San.
"Sir, that Young Master Dai is a powerful Soul Venerable. He's someone we cannot offend. Perhaps you'd like to try another hotel?"
Upon hearing the manager's words, Tang San's face showed slight anger. However, he understood that the Golden-haired man before him wasn't someone he could easily defeat. After thinking for a moment, he gave a cold snort and decided to move to another hotel.
As he walked past Dai Mubai, he glared at him coldly, then headed for the door.
"Hold on, kid, what's with that look? Are you not satisfied?"
Tang San frowned and turned to glare at him. Was this a sign of death?
Dai Mubai, however, didn't care about the glare.
"My good mood has been ruined by you, and you've delayed two beautiful women. You think you can leave without saying anything?"
"What do you want then?"
"What do I want? You have soul power fluctuations, so you must be a Soul Master. Let's solve this in the way Soul Masters do."
Tang San thought about his cultivation path and realized that he had never met anyone like this. The other party was clearly someone with some real skills. After some consideration, Tang San nodded and agreed to Dai Mubai's challenge.
"Alright, where do we go?"
"Right here is fine."
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the hotel manager hurriedly went over to Dai Mubai.
"Young Master Dai, is it appropriate to fight here?"
Dai Mubai pushed the manager aside.
"Less talk, any damages will be my responsibility."
He then turned his gaze back to Tang San.
"Let's see what you're capable of."
Tang San wasn't careless. His first soul ring glowed, and the Blue Silver Grass in his hand began to wrap around Dai Mubai.
Ning Bei: "Here it comes, first soul technique... Blue Silver Bind."
(END CHAPTER)
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