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Just as everyone looked at Ye Feng with a gaze full of anticipation, holding the final soul bone in his hand, Ye Feng became silent.

Who should receive the last soul bone, to suit them best!

"The Spirit Concentration Wisdom Skull is most suitable for Instructor Feng."

"Instructor, please accept it!"

Shimo spoke up.

Becaues their Pope had contributed the most to this competition, he should have the right to the Spirit Concentration Wisdom Skull.

"Instructor, don't be polite, just take it. The Spirit Concentration Wisdom Skull suits you, and it's also what you deserve."

At this moment, Ye Lingling spoke up.

Ye Feng, watching each member of the team speak to him one after another, felt quite moved in an instant.

"All right then, I'll take this Spirit Concentration Wisdom Skull as a trophy of my own efforts so that no one else feels sad for not getting a suitable soul bone. With everyone's hard work, we can all obtain our own soul bones."

Ye Feng said with a smile on his face.

Indeed, from the elite advancement matches of the continent's advanced Soul Master academies to the finals, Ye Feng brought many surprises to the entire team and spared them quite a bit of trouble.

It was something he'd won, and it wasn't all that selfish.

"The award ceremony has finished, and the rewards have been distributed, right?"

"Then this continent-wide final of the elite competition for advanced Soul Master academies comes to a successful end."

The host announced.

The audience listened and were extremely excited.

"Haha, this is so great."

"Suddenly, I feel so awesome!"

Osslor from Tiandou College said.

Especially for the Tiandou Royal Dou Huang Battle Team, this was a victory achieved through the joint efforts of everyone.

They received three soul bones, and though it was only three, the happiness of the team members knew no bounds.

Because they defeated the Three Seed Teams of Wuhun Hall, this was even more exhilarating than obtaining three soul bones.

Ye Feng saw smiles brimming on the faces of Yu Tianheng and the others.

At this moment, he felt that being their instructor at Tiandou College, everything was worth it.

As long as they were happy, that was all that mattered.

"Have you finished distributing the rewards? Since the rewards have been given out, then the finals have concluded successfully."

At this time, His Holiness the Pope spoke up.

Ye Feng could sense that something was not quite right. The Pope had invited Ye Feng to join the Spirit Hall, and Ye Feng had turned him down.

However, Ye Feng sensed that the matter wouldn't end so simply!

After all, very few could refuse any request from His Holiness!

Otherwise, they would be directly annihilated by the other party.

"Yes, Your Holiness, we have finished allocating the soul bones,"

Ye Feng said at that moment.

This time, Ye Feng did not approach the Pope, but stood at a distance, across from him.

He felt there was no need to approach the other party again.

After all, he had received his reward.

"That's fine, everyone can go back now,"

His Holiness the Pope said to the crowd.

Following that, the spectators in the viewing stands also left the soul fighting arena one after another.

"Ye Feng, do you think I can forgive you just because you gave us the antidote? You owe me, and you'll have to pay it back sooner or later. Just you wait."

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Hulena.

Indeed, this woman failed to appreciate kindness. Ye Feng had helped her detoxify the mixed poison without a word of thanks, yet she confidently sought to settle accounts with Ye Feng.

Women really can't stand losing!

"Hmmph, I say, Hulena, can't you stand to lose? Why don't we have another match right now?"

At this moment, he said with an amused demeanor.

The people standing nearby were stunned when they heard this.

Surely, they weren't about to fight another battle?

Considering that currently no one from the Martial Soul three seed teams could defeat Ye Feng, putting their lives on the line was unnecessary.

Wouldn't that be a joke?

"Hulena, stop it."

Pope Bibi Dong spoke.

It was clear that Pope Bibi Dong was speaking out for Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng had refused the invitation to join the Spirit Hall, she always believed that one day Ye Feng would join them!

At this moment, Hulena wore a look of displeasure.

Those eyes stared at Ye Feng as if she wished she could deal with him immediately.

Unfortunately, her current strength did not permit her to kill Ye Feng.

At that moment, Hulena immediately sealed her lips.

She was still very afraid of Pope Bibi Dong, after all, Bibi Dong was her teacher.

She still needed to hold her teacher in high regard.

Hulena seemed to act like she had done something wrong and now fell silent.

Following closely, standing beside Pope Bibi Dong were the Spirit Hall Elders, including Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, Gui Mei, who were staunch supporters of Pope Bibi Dong; along with several other elders, they also gradually left the venue.

Ye Feng watched as the people from the Spirit Hall left one after another.

"Let's go, we should head back too."

Ye Feng just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

He didn't want to see anyone from the Spirit Hall again.

"Alright, Instructor Feng," someone replied.

"The competition has ended smoothly. Shouldn't we celebrate tonight since we'll be heading back tomorrow? How about we enjoy ourselves in Spirit City tonight, what do you guys think?" Shimo said at this time.

Unexpectedly, Shimo was also someone who loved to have fun.

The group exchanged looks after hearing this.

It seemed they all agreed with Shimo's suggestion.

Deep down, they all understood that after the finals, it also meant that they would soon graduate and there would be few chances for them to meet again in the future.

The opportunities to train together would be virtually nil!

At this moment, they cherished the time they had together all the more.

They just didn't want to bring up this matter openly, so as not to affect their current mood.

"Of course, we have to celebrate properly. Tonight we can all relax, enjoy good food and drink, and having fun is most important," Ye Feng said with a merry smile.

Subsequently, they headed towards the streets of Spirit City.

"I heard that this time the championship of the finals went to the Tiandou Imperial Dou Huang Team, and they even smoothly obtained three soul bones," someone mentioned.

"Haven't you heard? The Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, led by Hulena, was beaten miserably. In the end, they were thoroughly defeated by that kid Ye Feng," another added.

"Ah, what does that prove? It just shows that the Golden Generation encountered a powerful opponent, it's not like they can win every time, strong ones will eventually meet stronger ones," a third person interjected.

These voices could be heard along the street.

Ye Feng, as he passed by, seemed to catch some of what they were saying.

Ye Feng just smiled faintly.

Suddenly, Ye Feng could feel that someone had been following him.

At that point, Ye Feng stopped in his tracks.

The rest also noticed something was amiss with the instructor.

"Instructor, what's wrong? Have you encountered any trouble? Tell us, and we'll think of a solution together," Yu Tianheng asked curiously.

Everyone looked at him with puzzled expressions.

"It's nothing, let's keep going," Ye Feng said indifferently.

Who could this mysterious person be!

Ye Feng looked around but couldn't spot the mysterious person.

Perhaps he had already had an inkling of who it might be.

It was very likely someone looking to settle a score with him.

It had to be someone he was very familiar with!

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