Su Chen was speechless.
[Forget it, I'm too lazy to roast Tang Buddha right now. There's just too much material—I'll save it for a special episode.]
[As for Fire Dance, there really isn't much to write about. She's the daughter of the dean of Blazing Academy, spoiled rotten from childhood—fiery and domineering.]
[Unlike other love-struck characters, Fire Dance is actually pretty normal. She kept losing to Tang San in the Soul Master Tournament, started picking fights with him, then fell for him and chased him actively.]
[But when she saw it was going nowhere, she suddenly woke up and settled for her loyal simp, Feng Xiaotian. She's basically a minor side character, so she's not as deeply infected with "love-brain" syndrome like the others.]
Meanwhile—
Fire Dance, who had been absolutely buzzing with excitement, suddenly froze after reading that.
"That's it?"
"That's all there is?"
I took my pants off for this, and Su Chen, you're done already?
Damn it!
You couldn't have gone just a little longer?
I was just about to… Ah, ptui! If you held out just a second longer, I would've gotten my reward!
Fire Dance frantically and nervously started counting names in the diary...
"AHHH!!!"
Fire Dance's furious scream echoed across the entire Blazing Academy. She was genuinely losing her mind.
She was the lucky viewer. Her name had been mentioned. And yet she lost out—just because there was "nothing to write about." Ultimately, she was beaten by Dugu Yan.
Su Chen, you damn bastard!
You're so ridiculously short and weak, I'm really worried for your future wives!
Fire Dance was fuming, but she also felt just plain unlucky. On any other day, it would've been fine. But today, with Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling absorbing immortal herbs, Su Chen focused more on them and barely wrote about her.
"Sigh..."
Fire Dance felt so downcast. She had to find this bastard. She had beautiful childhood memories too, damn it!
Even if you had to make something up, at least try!
On the carriage.
"Pfft—"
Dugu Yan couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.
"Hahaha…!"
Ye Lingling also covered her mouth and giggled.
The two of them had silently counted names earlier and came to the same conclusion—Fire Dance was eliminated!
No story. No drama. She tragically lost the 1,000-year soul ring reward. Who knows if that's a blessing or a curse?
Dugu Bo looked utterly confused. What kind of mental breakdown were these girls having?
Su Chen opened his eyes, puzzled:
"Yanzi, did you just find money or something?"
Dugu Yan giggled:
"How'd you know? I really did just find money."
At that moment—
All the women with diary copies suddenly realized something important:
Being a lucky viewer didn't mean you'd get the next day's reward.
Mediocrity ≠ happiness.
To win rewards, you had to have a story. You had to provide drama. Ideally, you should be someone like Yu Xiaogang or Tang San, who's always living rent-free in Su Chen's head.
Oh!
Thank God Yu Xiaogang and Tang San don't have diary copies—otherwise who could ever compete?
Soto City.
Rose Hotel.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong both couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
They both felt this Fire Dance girl was just down on her damn luck.
Didn't even get a reward? Oof.
Tang San, meanwhile, had a dark expression, growing increasingly suspicious of Ning Rongrong's motives. How did she become so chummy with Xiao Wu so fast?
At the front desk:
Ning Rongrong slammed a gold card down:
"Hey! We want three rooms. All the best ones!"
The receptionist looked down, then meekly replied:
"Sorry, miss. Only one room left."
Ning Rongrong's face darkened:
"I said three rooms. I meant three rooms. Don't waste my time—go get your boss!"
How dare you embarrass me in front of my bestie?
Xiao Wu also felt that Ning Rongrong was overly proud and carried too much princess attitude. She quickly tried to defuse the situation:
"Let it go, Rongrong."
Ning Rongrong, frustrated:
"But I really don't want to keep running around. And honestly, I'm not impressed with any other places. Don't worry, Xiao Wu—I'm making sure you stay here tonight. Plus, I want to have a good talk with you tonight."
"Hey! Go get your boss. I want to buy this hotel at a premium price!"
Xiao Wu was speechless. She had never met someone this aggressively rich. She didn't even have the guts to splurge on carrots like this!
Tang San frowned. The more this went on, the more suspicious he became. This girl clearly came from an extraordinary background—what exactly did she want from him?
"Rongrong,"
Xiao Wu thought for a moment and said,
"Just take the one room. We'll stay together. Let Tang San go find another hotel. No need to buy anything."
Buying a whole hotel just to stay the night?
Xiao Wu really couldn't understand. Was Ning Rongrong just trying to look rich, or was there more to it?
"Pfft!"
A mocking laugh came from outside.
A blond-haired Dai Mubai walked in with a big-breasted beauty in one arm. He sneered as he approached the desk:
"What kind of little girl is this? You think this is playtime or something?"
"Buying a hotel, huh?"
Not gonna lie.
The twin sisters he was holding—top-tier.
Ning Rongrong instantly darkened, glaring at Dai Mubai as she snapped:
"Who the hell are you to mock me? Believe it or not, I'll have someone beat you down!"
"Huh?"
Dai Mubai's face turned cold, his eyes sharp:
"Then get lost—or get wrecked."
"You..."
Ning Rongrong, furious, clenched her fists.
She turned to Tang San and shouted:
"Tang San! Teach him a lesson for me. I'll pay you!"
She knew Dai Mubai was dangerous, but she also knew Tang San was a transmigrator—he could take this guy.
However—
Tang San flatly refused:
"Sorry. I have no obligation to help you. We've only known each other for one afternoon."
"Xiao Wu, let's go."
He was trying to avoid her, not play knight in shining armor.
But contrary to his expectations—
Xiao Wu stepped in front of Ning Rongrong and declared:
"Rongrong, I'll help you!"
Huh?
Tang San was dumbfounded. Ever since meeting Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu seemed closer to her than to him.
"Great!"
"Xiao Wu, let's team up!"
"Activate Spirit!"
Soft-Boned Rabbit, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Both had two spirit rings.
Dai Mubai smirked coldly:
"So you're soul masters? Great. Makes things easier."
"Two Grandmasters want to challenge me?"
"Bring it!"
"I won't even use my third spirit ability!"
He activated his martial soul—White Tiger—with three rings: yellow, yellow, purple.
"Seven Treasures Glazed Tile—First: Strength. Second: Speed."
With Ning Rongrong's buffs, Xiao Wu charged straight at Dai Mubai.
"Heh."
Dai Mubai sneered. He didn't take the two girls seriously. After all, he was level 37.
And sure enough—
Even with Ning Rongrong's support, Xiao Wu still wasn't his match. She was level 29, Ning Rongrong was level 27.
"Second Ability: Charm."
While Dai Mubai was underestimating them, Xiao Wu landed a sneak attack with her spirit skill, followed up immediately with another.
"First Ability: Waist Bow!"
She shot forward and launched into a combo-kick that left Dai Mubai stunned, then grabbed his arm, spun mid-air, and slammed both feet into his stomach—launching him straight out of the hotel.
Boom!
That hit was brutal. Sent him flying out the front door.
This move was known as—Rabbit Kicks the Eagle!
(End of Chapter)