Chapter 190 Ye Guyi
Seeing Ye Guyi unable to compete, the referee finally recovered from his earlier shock. "Number three arena, Yang Xuan wins."
"Wu Xuan defends his position, number three arena, the match is over! The champion is contestant number one, Yang Xuan."
Wu Xuan sheathed his Thunder Prison Spring Spear, slowly walked to Ye Guyi, and calmly extended his right hand.
"Thank you!" Ye Guyi grabbed Wu Xuan's hand and used it to stand up. Her reaction was calm, showing no unusual emotion despite her defeat.
"Holy Angel Miss Ye, Mingdu is not a good place for you. Take my advice, it's best to leave as soon as possible." Wu Xuan said calmly as their figures crossed paths.
"Not a good place? Why? Explain clearly." Ye Guyi reached out and grabbed Wu Xuan's sleeve.
Wu Xuan turned around, his voice still devoid of any emotion: "Because this is a major stronghold of evil soul masters. If those rats in the gutter find you, they will stop at nothing to eliminate you."
Ye Guyi's beautiful eyes widened, staring at Wu Xuan in disbelief: "Stronghold? You mean evil soul masters have become a force to be reckoned with in the Sun Moon Empire, and even have their own organizations in Mingdu?"
"Otherwise what?" Ignoring Ye Guyi's reaction, Wu Xuan walked directly off the arena.
"Hey! Don't go, tell me more about the evil soul masters in the Sun Moon Empire!" Ye Guyi hurriedly chased after him.
"Tell me, please?"
"Please?"
"Please!"
"Handsome guy, super handsome guy!"
"..."
Even after leaving the Sun Moon Grand Soul Arena, Ye Guyi continued to chatter on and on, following Wu Xuan.
Wu Xuan sighed and rubbed his forehead, "Miss Ye, with your current strength, knowing too much isn't a good thing. For your safety, it's best if you don't know anything."
"What are you saying! As the successor of the Holy Angels, how can I back down because of danger? Evil Soul Masters are nothing but demons. I, the Holy Angels, will surely bear the name of angels and slay these demons with my sword, restoring a bright and clear world to the Douluo Continent!" Ye Guyi said righteously.
Wu Xuan was stunned. He hadn't expected there to be someone braver than him in this world. This was a female warrior!
"How about it? My ambition is great, isn't it! To relieve suffering and save the world! There is no more righteous soul master in the world than me." Ye Guyi patted Wu Xuan's shoulder.
"This... Miss Ye, we've only known each other for a quarter of an hour. Is it appropriate for you to tell me so much? Aren't you afraid I'm some kind of bad person?" Wu Xuan's lips twitched slightly.
"Of course it's appropriate! Judging from your face and your aura, handsome, you must also be a righteous person. We, the descendants of the Holy Angels, have a very accurate eye for people." Ye Guyi patted her pert chest proudly.
"Oh! Is that so? And now?" At this moment, the two of them had just reached a corner. Under Ye Guyi's gaze, Wu Xuan's appearance suddenly changed drastically, becoming ferocious and terrifying.
"Wow! You can change your face. I'm getting more and more curious about what your martial soul is." Saying this, she actually reached out and touched Wu Xuan's face.
"Stop, stop, stop! Don't you find me scary like this?" Wu Xuan said speechlessly, swatting away Ye Guyi's outstretched, pale hand.
"It is quite scary, but my martial soul tells me that the righteous energy in your body is genuine." Ye Guyi pouted, touching the finger Wu Xuan had swatted away.
"No fun, I was actually going to scare you." Wu Xuan curled his lip and directly removed the level seven soul tool, the Illusionary Spirit Mask, from his face. Seeing Wu Xuan peel off a thin, almost transparent film from his face, Ye Guyi finally understood that this wasn't a function of her martial soul, but a high-level soul tool.
Seeing Wu Xuan's true face revealed, Ye Guyi's expression froze for a moment. This guy was kind of handsome!
Now almost sixteen years old, Wu Xuan was already 1.8 meters tall, with defined features and clear eyes, making a deep impression at first glance.
"What are you staring at like an idiot for!" Wu Xuan waved his hand at the dazed Ye Guyi.
"No way! Handsome, let's get back to business! Tell me where the evil soul master stronghold in Mingdu is!" Grabbing Wu Xuan's shaking hand, Ye Guyi continued to plead.
"It's almost noon, lunchtime is approaching." Wu Xuan muttered, looking at the sun that was almost overhead.
"I know a really good little shop, I'll treat you." Ye Guyi's expression brightened slightly, and she pulled Wu Xuan directly to another street.
A street that wasn't very wide was lined with shops on both sides. As soon as they reached the street entrance, Wu Xuan smelled various aromas wafting from the food street, but the shop in front of him was even smaller than the breakfast shop he had visited not long ago.
"This is the little shop you were talking about?" Wu Xuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Don't underestimate this food street, there's a braised beef place here, it's incredibly tender, with some white rice, it's a delicacy." Ye Guyi introduced it enthusiastically, and then pulled Wu Xuan inside.
Perhaps because the shop was so small, the stove was outside, with nearly a hundred small fire pits on it, and rows of earthenware pots for stewing beef were placed on top.
Inside, there were only five small rectangular tables, seating at most twenty people, and half of them were already occupied.
At Ye Guyi's invitation, two servings of braised beef and two bowls of white rice were quickly served.
"What are you waiting for? Eat up!" As she spoke, Ye Guyi lifted the lid of the earthenware pot in front of her, and a rich aroma of beef immediately wafted out. The broth was dark red, and small pieces of beef could be seen inside. Rich, dark sauce—that was Wu Xuan's first impression upon seeing the beef.
Ye Guyi had already picked up a large piece of beef and placed it on her rice, eating it with a satisfied expression.
Wu Xuan also picked up a large piece of beef and put it directly into his mouth. The rich aroma of the beef, along with the slightly sweet broth, made Wu Xuan forget to chew.
This ordinary little shop had brought back memories of his hometown from his previous life.
"How is it? Delicious, right?" Seeing Wu Xuan's expression, Ye Guyi smiled knowingly.
"Mmm! Very delicious." Wu Xuan said, and began to eat heartily.
However, what happened next made Ye Guyi's smile completely disappear. Bowl after bowl, until the thirteenth bowl, Wu Xuan finally put down his chopsticks.
"You, you, you, how can you eat so much!" Ye Guyi looked at the stack of bowls and chopsticks in front of Wu Xuan with a distressed expression.
"I'm being treated, so of course I have to eat more." Wu Xuan smiled slightly as he took a sip of the hot tea brought by the waiter.
"I don't think I have that much money." Ye Guyi's voice grew softer and softer until even she couldn't hear it anymore.
"Really? Miss Ye, you're a Soul King." Wu Xuan looked at the girl in front of him in surprise.
"It's all your fault. In the Infinite Arena this morning, I asked someone to bet all my remaining savings on myself to win, but who knew I'd lose to you." Ye Guyi's pretty face flushed slightly.
"This brave woman, you really don't leave yourself any way out!" Wu Xuan said with immense admiration.
Looking at the girl before him, Wu Xuan felt that his memories from two lifetimes completely overlapped. No money, stubbornness, fearlessness in the face of evil soul masters—perhaps it was because of these two qualities that Ye Guyi temporarily joined the Ordinary Alliance, representing them in some Soul Master Competition!
"Anyway, I'm broke now, so what do you suggest we do?" Ye Guyi said angrily, understanding Wu Xuan's teasing.
"Then, Miss Ye, would you like to make some quick money tonight?" Wu Xuan asked with a smile.
"Quick money? How quick?" Ye Guyi asked suspiciously.
"The kind that makes you rich overnight."
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