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Chapter 55 The Fat and Thin Walker

When Zhao Xuan came out of the Soto Soul Fighting Arena, there were more than twenty gold soul coins in his soul guide. The attendance rate of this indiscriminate competition was so high that the supervisor of the Soto Soul Fighting Arena was overjoyed.

He took the initiative and increased Zhao Xuan's remuneration by fifty percent.

Walking on the bustling streets of Soto City, the sounds of hawking on the roadside are endless. From time to time, carriages fly past the streets, the horses leaving the crisp sound of hoofbeats, while the passers-by on both sides are shouting curses.

Zhao Xuan also dodged a carriage that was passing by, cursing: "Why are you running so fast? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

He turned his head and cursed at the carriage, which could only see a small dot, then slowly turned around and continued walking towards the outside of Soto City, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Who are those two people?"

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes and thought slightly while walking towards the outside of the city.

These two people have been following him since he left the Soto Spirit Arena just now. If they were just on his way, it would be fine. After he walked around the city for a while, these two people were still following him closely.

Moreover, there seemed to be something about these two people that blocked out mental exploration. Zhao Xuan's consciousness was weakened a lot, and he could only vaguely feel that these two people seemed to have around level 70 strength.

The corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled up slightly: "I hope you won't offend me."

Zhao Xuan relaxed and then walked around Soto City while paying attention to the movements of the two people behind him, but he did not deliberately try to get rid of their tracking.

However, the two people seemed to have made up their minds to follow Zhao Xuan and kept hanging behind.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan was no longer in the mood to wander around anymore, so he chose a city gate opposite to the direction to Shrek Academy and walked out.

On the quiet tree-lined path, this is a path that few people walk. The roadside is covered with green blue silver grass, which has slowly covered the edge of the path.

Zhao Xuan paused in his steps and said to the two people behind him who had nowhere to hide: "I tell you two, what do you want to do after you have been following me for a long time?"

The two people behind him are tall and short, one is fat and the other is thin. They are a good pair of CPs. They are not outstanding in appearance. They are wearing brown linen clothes and are very simple.

Zhao Xuan stopped, and they naturally stopped as well. Hearing this, the short and fat man turned to the tall and thin man with a distressed look on his face and said, "I told you that he would have discovered us a long time ago. You still don't believe me."

The tall and thin man had a gloomy look on his face. Hearing this, he said in a deep voice: "That shouldn't be the case. He's just a soul master."

"But if he hadn't discovered us, how could he have come here." The short, fat man said with a sad look on his face, already seeing that this place was deserted.

Zhao Xuan looked at these two people with interest. They did not have murderous intentions and did not seem to be looking for trouble.

He couldn't help but ask: "What on earth do you two do?"

The short and fat man gave a slight salute to Zhao Xuan, and then took out a token.

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, is this the token of Wuhun Palace?

The token in the hand of the short and fat man has five marks, and it is also quite rare among the many tokens in Wuhun Palace.

"I am the walking soul master of the Ascetic Palace in the Martial Soul Palace, Mu Shiyi."

The tall and thin man said coldly: "Mu Twelve."

"Martial Soul Hall? I haven't done anything wrong, right? Why did I offend you, the Spirit Hall?"

"No, no, no!" The short, fat man quickly waved his hand and explained immediately.

"We are just the soul masters of the Ascetic Hall. Even if you commit a crime, it is not under our control."

"That's right." The tall and thin soul master echoed coldly from the side.

Zhao Xuan became even more confused after hearing this. He looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression: "Since you are not here to cause trouble, then why are you looking for me?"

The short and fat soul master saw that Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief after listening to their explanation, and then said: "That's it, our soul masters from the Ascetic Hall travel the mainland to increase their knowledge and cultivation. I just saw you, little friend, fighting souls."

I just wanted to come here to ask for advice."

"ha?"

There was a hint of surprise on Zhao Xuan's face. He glanced at the warrant in Mu Shiyi's hand, and then stared at him again. The meaning was self-evident.

You, a soul master from the Wuhun Palace with a five-seal hand order, come to ask me, a soul master, for advice?

The short and fat man turned red when he saw Zhao Xuan's eyes and said quickly: "I will suppress my own strength."

"And there's a reward." The tall, thin man added coldly.

"Yes, there is also a reward." The short, fat man looked at Zhao Xuan expectantly.

Zhao Xuan looked at the two people with a strange look. His impression of Wuhun Hall was not very good, but he did not expect that there was such an interesting group of people in Wuhun Hall.

He smacked his lips and asked, "How much reward can you get?"

The short and fat man glanced at the tall and thin man, and then said cautiously: "How about ten gold soul coins?"

"That's okay!" Zhao Xuan agreed immediately without even thinking about it. How could there be any reason for not using the money that was delivered to his door?

Seeing this, the tall and thin man Mu Twelve couldn't help but lightly kicked the short and fat man Mu Shiyi, and said coldly: "I just told you to speak less at the beginning. If this continues, we will all have to drink the northwest wind."

The short and fat man looked sad: "Then why don't you tell me."

The tall and thin man hummed slightly but said nothing.

Zhao Xuan rubbed his chin. If the prediction is correct, the tall and thin man might have social phobia.

"Which of you two will come, please agree first. I will only accept the challenge from one person. Oh, by the way, I am actually a Soul Sect. You can use more strength to come out."

The duo's eyes widened immediately. How old is this kid in front of them? He looks like he is no more than fifteen or sixteen, but he actually has the cultivation level of the Soul Sect?!

The short and fat man sighed: "Sure enough, you can only discover more things if you travel around the world."

"But... isn't he just a soul master?" The tall and thin man frowned.

"Soul Master can also break through." The short, fat man looked at the tall, thin man with disdain.

The tall, thin man glanced sideways and immediately gave the short, fat man a slap in the face.

"Ouch." The short, fat man felt pain and squatted down holding his head.

The tall and thin man whispered: "He seemed to be only level 34 before."

The short and fat man hummed and said: "That is an indiscriminate arena. It is normal to hide your cultivation level. Maybe he was level 39 before."

The tall and thin man seemed to be convinced by him and glanced at Zhao Xuan: "He is really a treacherous boy."

"Who's going this time?" the short, fat man asked.

"You go ahead." The tall and thin man replied.

"Well, I'm quite interested in his soul skills."


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