Chapter 61: What a Coincidence, I'm Also a Support System Soul Master

Wang Feng took out a bag from the soul tool, also quite hefty, and shook it in front of the girl.

The girl's expression changed. For the first time in many years, she felt extremely uncomfortable being rejected immediately upon venturing out, especially in the same manner, leaving her without a reasonable excuse.

"Are you a soul master?" The girl took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in her chest. "You can produce so many gold soul coins; you must be a soul master, right?"

The Martial Soul Hall provided subsidies to soul masters. A level twenty-one soul master would receive ten gold soul coins each month. Before reaching level forty, this subsidy was a significant source of income for many soul masters.

Observing the boy, who appeared around fifteen and likely level twenty-something, the girl deduced that his ability to produce a substantial amount of soul coins was due to Martial Soul Hall's subsidy rather than a wealthy family background.

"You don't need to use ten months' worth of your subsidy to compete with me," the girl frowned, still suppressing her frustration, and said with a gentle tone, "If you're a soul master, we can be friends. By the way, I'm a support system soul master!"

Support system soul masters were generally well-received, as healing or enhancing abilities were favored by many soul masters. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, renowned on the continent, owed part of its popularity to this fact.

Confident in her appearance, the girl believed that any boy would want to be friends with her, regardless of her actual soul master type. Her decision to extend such a rare offer was influenced by the boy's appealing looks. If he were unattractive, she wouldn't have bothered.

"How coincidental," Wang Feng chuckled, "I'm also a support system soul master. The room is here; can't you choose another one?"

He had likely figured out who the girl was. Birds of a feather flock together; support system soul masters couldn't enhance each other's abilities, and there were severe consequences if they tried.

"You... You... You, a big guy, how can you be a support system soul master?" The girl was stunned, looking at Wang Feng, unable to comprehend.

Meanwhile, the hotel manager, listening to their conversation, couldn't help but think, "You are support system soul maste, what? You just punched Daixi into that state; and you dare to claim you're a support system soul master?" Of course, he kept these thoughts to himself.

"Are you doing this on purpose?" The girl, irritated, asked Wang Feng, "What's your name?"

Wang Feng replied, "My last name is Wo, and my name is Shagua."

"Shagua?" The girl furrowed her brow, finding the name strange. Nevertheless, she hummed and said, "Wo Shagua, I'll remember you!"

As Wang Feng walked towards the upstairs, the hotel manager couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" the girl asked.

"Cough, I just think this name is amusing..." the hotel manager coughed, inwardly wondering if the girl was a pampered miss from some family.

The girl looked at the hotel manager strangely, repeating the name a few times.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, her face turned red. Steam seemed to rise from her head, and she tightly clenched her hands together, visibly shaking.

"Jerk! How dare you trick me!" The girl stomped her foot and headed upstairs, but after a moment's thought, she turned away, saying, "Fine... If I ever see you again, Wo Shagua, you'll regret it! How dare you offend me! I'm so mad!"

Stomping her foot again, the girl left, and when she asked the hotel manager if there were any available rooms, he replied, "None left, miss. If you want, try another hotel."

The girl glared at the hotel manager, then turned and left. In the pure white room, Wang Feng stood by the window, watching the departing girl. He shook his head, muttering, "What a willful and proud Ning Rongrong. Didn't expect to encounter her first..."

Turning around, he faced the white room, lying on the large bed. After resting for a while, Wang Feng took a bath, washing away the dust. Soon after, he heard a knock on the door.

Opening it, he found Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"Brother Feng, we're going out to explore. You coming? Soto City is huge! Much bigger than Norling City!" Xiao Wu, full of spirit, seemed excited as she forcibly dragged Tang San out.

"Sure. I'll come for a walk too." Wang Feng, looking at the bright sunlight outside, felt a slight excitement.

After making arrangements, the three left the hotel. Bathed in warm sunlight, Wang Feng felt quite comfortable as they strolled along.

Before long, Tang San stopped, looking at a shop in the distance. The sign on the storefront featured a unique symbol: a sword, a hammer, and a blue electric tyrant dragon.

"Xiao Wu, Brother Feng, I want to check this place out." Tang San gazed at the shop's sign and walked inside.

"Isn't that the symbol of the Martial Soul Hall token? I'll go take a look too." Xiao Wu followed him.

Wang Feng, however, stayed outside because he knew the owner of the shop was likely Flender, the dean of Shrek Academy.

After parting ways with them, Wang Feng continued to explore Soto City. The variety of shops presented a cityscape reminiscent of a metropolis.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion ahead.

"Give me back my money! Do you know who I am? Stealing from me? If you don't return it, I won't be polite!"

"Hehe, little girl, I found this bag of gold soul coins on the ground. If you call it yours, will it become yours? Shout for it and see if it agrees?"

...

Walking closer, Wang Feng noticed a crowd gathering.

He couldn't help but smile.

In the distance, a beautiful girl in a white dress was facing two men. The men had playful smiles on their faces and a considerable soul power fluctuation. They were quite burly.

"Isn't that Ning Rongrong?" Wang Feng approached to take a look.

Whispers from the onlookers reached his ears.

"Poor girl, how did she run into Zhang Siwang and Wu Wudao, those two rascals? They are frequent visitors to the Spirit Arena..."

"Seems like when the girl was buying something, she accidentally dropped her money. By the time she realized, it had been picked up... I'm afraid she won't get it back."

"How can Zhang Siwang and Wu Wudao, both soul masters, shamelessly bully a young girl like this?"

Listening to the discussions around, Wang Feng found it somewhat amusing as he looked into the distance.

Ning Rongrong, this young lady, emerged alone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, exhibiting poor manners. Although she seemed gentle in speech, her inner pride made her vulnerable to these ruffians. However, Wang Feng had no intention of intervening.

Aiming to leave, Wang Feng suddenly felt a fragrant breeze, and a white figure appeared in front of him.

"Big brother, why did you come?"

The person who appeared suddenly spoke with a pleasant surprise.

It was Ning Rongrong!

Wang Feng was momentarily stunned.

At that moment, Ning Rongrong firmly grabbed Wang Feng's shoulder, turned her head, and faced the two men, disdainfully saying, "You bastards dared to steal my money. Now that my big brother is here, he's an auxiliary system soul master and very powerful. Soon, he'll beat both of you to the ground!"

Having said that, Ning Rongrong lifted her snowy white chin and looked coldly at the two men.

"..." Wang Feng.

This little girl was impressive, holding onto grudges like that?

It turned out that Ning Rongrong had noticed Wang Feng with her peripheral vision when he was turning away, and she hurriedly ran over.

"Hahaha... Auxiliary system soul master? Little girl, your big brother as an auxiliary system soul master wants to beat both of us, battle soul masters, to the ground?"

One of the men burst into laughter. "Would you believe it? I could knock him down with just a few punches?"

He was Wang Wu, twenty-two years old, a level twenty-three battle soul master with a praying mantis martial soul.

The other one was Zhang Si, also twenty-two, a level twenty-four battle soul master with a flying letter martial soul, a unique type of plant.

The two were known as the Flying Mantis Duo in the Spirit Arena.

"I don't believe it!" Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed with cunning. She remained arrogant, "If you can, then knock my big brother down!"

"..." Wang Feng.

Laughter resounded from the onlookers.

"Kid, are you her big brother? If you come over here and manage to defeat one of my brothers, I'll return the money to you."

Wang Wu smiled and said, "You look handsome, but with one punch from me, your face might swell."

Wang Feng looked at the two and said, "I don't know her. If you want to fight, fight her. You won't need many punches; one will make her cry."

With that, Wang Feng shook off Ning Rongrong's hand. "Get away; don't bother me. I don't know you!"

"..." Ning Rongrong.

This jerk, playing tricks on me at the Rose Hotel, and now you want to escape? I'll make sure you get involved later!

You'll be beaten later!

"Big brother, I promise I won't disobey you again." Ning Rongrong pretended to be grievous and spoke softly, "They bullied me; are you just going to watch?"

"That kid, you're really spineless," Wang Wu chuckled. "Your own sister is being bullied, and you're so cowardly? Come over, withstand three punches from me, and I'll return the money to you."