Chapter 11

Chapter 11: When did he become so brave?

Two days later, Zhao Ling and Ah Yin finally arrived in Soto City.

Originally, with Ah Yin's current strength, it was unrealistic to keep up with Zhao Ling's speed. After all, she had only 47th-level soul power at the age of 16.

In order to get to Soto City as soon as possible, Zhao Ling spent some silver soul coins to hire a carriage and drove at full speed at night. It took two days to get to Soto City.

After getting off the carriage, Ah Yin looked around with curiosity at the endless stream of people coming and going.

Although she had been in the human world for some years, she basically spent all her time in that small village and a nearby junior soul master academy.

She had never entered a city of this level like Soto City or Barak City. Now, looking at the endless stream of pedestrians and the prosperous commercial streets, her eyes lit up.

However, Zhao Ling was a little worried that Bibi Dong had already met Yu Xiaogang. If they had already met, then he would be too late to rush here.

Zhao Ling showed a gentle smile on his face and raised his hand to touch Ah Yin's head gently.

In just a moment, Ah Yin felt that her soul power was strangely restrained and even made her feel that she had lost control of her soul power.

At the same time, Zhao Ling also clearly felt that the aura of Ah Yin, which originally belonged to the soul beast, was also sealed at this moment. Now Ah Yin looked the same as an ordinary human woman from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

Ah Yin quickly raised her head and looked at Zhao Ling with questioning eyes, not understanding what he was going to do.

He clearly didn't show any greed for her soul rings and soul bones in his diary. Is he showing his true colors now?

Faced with her puzzled look, Zhao Ling's kind smile remained unchanged, and he explained gently.

"Ah Yin, I saw your identity as a soul beast the first time I saw you. Don't worry, I just temporarily sealed your soul power and the breath of the soul beast.

Even though I'm protecting you, no one in Soto City can touch you. However, just in case, it's better to seal the breath of the soul beast on you so as to avoid suddenly encountering a Titled Douluo, exposing your identity, and suffering an unexpected disaster."

Ah Yin's beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Ling's sincere eyes without blinking. After reading the diary and the experience of getting along with each other these days, she knew that Zhao Ling did not lie, and everything was to protect her.

After a moment of silence, she nodded and replied with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Well, although I don't know why, I believe you won't hurt me."

When Ah Yin said this, her beautiful eyes were full of determination, which made Zhao Ling very happy, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Well, Ah Yin, thank you for your trust. I'm very happy that you can trust me like this. Let's go, Ah Yin, I'll take you to a fun place."

After that, the two walked all the way to the most magnificent building in Soto City—the Great Fighting Soul Arena.

What Zhao Ling didn't notice was that Ah Yin's mouth corners were slightly raised at this moment. She just used a trick and deliberately said, "Although I don't know why, I believe you won't hurt me."

She understood that when Zhao Ling said to her face that he had already seen her soul-beast identity, Zhao Ling was also waiting for her attitude. If she showed too much vigilance at this time, it might make the two of them feel resentful.

On the contrary, a sentence like "Although I don't know why, but I believe you won't hurt me" would definitely make Zhao Ling, a guy who was interested in her, overjoyed.

This kind of unspeakable trust is what many men want, especially from a beautiful woman like her.

After spending some money to buy tickets and entering the hall of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, the arena and the arena were crowded with people, and the shouts one after another entered the ears of Ah Yin and Zhao Ling.

"Wow... It's so lively here..." The two walked in the corridor and looked at the crowds of people in the distance through the fence. The shouts were deafening, and Ah Yin's beautiful eyes lit up.

She looked far away and saw fierce battles breaking out in the arenas in the distance, which made her blood boil.

Zhao Ling saw that Ah Yin was interested, so he explained, "This is a place for soul masters to fight, and it is also a place where non-soul masters can watch soul masters fight.

Generally speaking, these non-soul masters have no chance to see the fights between soul masters. Their admiration and desire for the strong make them hope to have such a place for fighting, and this great fighting arena came into being."

The two walked side by side towards the audience area. Zhao Ling looked around from time to time, trying to find a beauty like Bibi Dong in the crowded crowd, which made him look a little absent-minded.

Ah Yin pouted in dissatisfaction. Obviously, this beautiful woman was standing so close to this guy, but this guy looked around and looked absent-minded.

If she wasn't afraid of exposing the fact that she had a copy of the diary, she really wanted to tie Zhao Ling up and beat him.

In the past two days, while traveling in a carriage, Ah Yin had wanted to ask about herself, Tang Hao, and even the poor child indirectly.

But strangely, every time she said something, it disappeared without a trace, as if some mysterious power was preventing her from asking Zhao Ling about these things.

This made Ah Yin a little depressed. Obviously, the other party knew a lot about her in the future and could serve as a good reference for her, but the mysterious power just didn't let her do what she wanted, and she was helpless.

The two of them slowly shuttled between the various arenas, looking at this arena and then that arena. It seemed that they were looking for a more exciting fight, but the real situation was known to both of them.

When they walked to the seventh arena, Zhao Ling looked at the martial souls of the fighting party on the arena, or more accurately, when he saw a martial soul image that looked like a dog or pig with short and thick legs and a bulge on the top of its head, he was stunned.

This... this soul beast seems to be Luo Sanpao, right? Could it be... Zhao Ling looked at the owner of the martial soul with an unexpected look. He was fifteen or sixteen years old, with short black hair parted in half. His appearance was very ordinary but quite elegant.

Zhao Ling looked strange, thinking, Could this guy be Yu Xiaogang when he was young?

How dare this guy? His soul power only looked to be at level 20, and he didn't even have a second soul ring, but he ran to the arena. What the hell was going on?

Although his opponent's strength was not very good, he was at least a level 31 soul master, and he was more than ten levels higher than Yu Xiaogang. The two were not opponents of the same level at all.

Why did Yu Xiaogang run to the arena? Are you sure he wasn't looking for death? When did he become so brave?

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