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Lin Feng comforted Dugu Yan.
Afterward, he remembered the "Immunity to Destiny" entry still attached to her.
Now that he had become the Child of Destiny, he hadn't noticed any particular changes in Dugu Yan towards him.
With no other Children of Destiny in this World, this entry seemed to have lost its purpose.
Fortunately, he was too lazy to keep entries after each refresh.
The entry he refreshed for Dugu Yan a month ago was still waiting for his selection.
Lin Feng looked at the three entries refreshed for Dugu Yan under Immunity to Destiny:
"Villain Boss (Purple): You are destined to become the enemy of the Child of Destiny, and you are also immune to destiny."
He was already the Child of Destiny, how could he let his wife become a villain?
Lin Feng was speechless; why would it refresh such an entry for him?
"Ageless Beauty (Purple): Your appearance will not age with time."
This was too trashy.
A Titled Douluo could already maintain their youthful appearance.
Moreover, he had previously refreshed an entry that could keep the entire body young, which was also only a purple entry.
This one only affected appearance.
Useless, truly trashy.
Lin Feng sighed internally, only able to look at the last entry.
"Dream Explorer (Purple): You can freely control and exit your own dreams, and also enter others' dreams."
Another useless one, considered more of an entertainment-oriented entry.
Never mind.
Dugu Yan always complained about being bored, so giving her this entry might help her find some fun.
"System, choose this one."
"Ding! Entry replacement successful!"
As the system's voice fell, Lin Feng continued to eat.
Soon, as night approached, the group ended their gathering early and returned to school.
"Bye-bye, Young Master, listen to the Young Master, Xiao Feng."
Yu Kuang waved with a smile.
After bidding farewell to Lin Feng and the others, he didn't go home but walked in another direction.
The Great Spirit Arena.
The place was bustling with people, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going at the exchange counter.
In a VIP box on the second floor, Zhao Li's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs seemed to be bulging out.
"Zhao San, bet one thousand gold coins on the Undefeated Ox!"
He stared intently at the fighting stage, shouting in a hoarse voice.
"Young Master, you've lost so much already, why don't we call it a day and rest to change our luck?"
His subordinate, Zhao San, stood by, looking extremely nervous, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, cautiously advising him.
"I don't believe it! I'm sure to win this time, this is the Undefeated Ox!"
"It hasn't lost a single match before, it's definitely going to win again!"
Zhao Li glared at him fiercely, roaring at Zhao San, his eyes looking as if they could devour someone.
He had lost so many times, he didn't believe his luck could be this bad.
Changing his luck, was that something he would do?
He insisted on fighting to the end!
What if he lost? He would keep losing until he won!
On the competition stage.
The battle between Undefeated Ox and Heaven-Defying Eagle quickly ended.
"Oh my goodness! Heaven-Defying Eagle unexpectedly pulled off an upset, winning the match."
The host announced the match results passionately into the microphone.
The cheers from the crowd were deafening, but Zhao Li felt as if struck by lightning.
"Damn it, today is really unlucky!"
"I'm not playing anymore."
He was furious, kicking the table to pieces, and angrily left the box with his subordinates.
Just as he reached the first floor and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Sign me up for Spirit Ancestor-level spirit fighting, as soon as possible."
"Yes, sir."
Yu Kuang tossed a gold coin to the staff member and stood confidently at the registration counter.
In a short while, he entered the contestant preparation area.
"Is that Yu Kuang? He signed up for a Spirit Ancestor battle? Did he break through to Spirit Ancestor?"
Zhao Li looked at Yu Kuang's back, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, and said.
His subordinate, Zhao San, quickly nodded: "Yes, Young Master."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Li was immediately overjoyed, and instantly felt better.
This Yu Kuang had just broken through to Spirit Ancestor, at most level forty-one or forty-two.
He was bound to lose this match!
If I just make a small move and bet on his opponent, won't I be able to win back everything I lost before?
Maybe even make a big profit!
Hahahaha, what a turn of luck!
Thinking of this, he immediately ran like a gust of wind to the Great Spirit Arena manager and excitedly shouted: "Lend me one hundred thousand gold coins!"
"Young Master, don't borrow so much, if you lose, it's all over, we won't be able to pay it back!"
Zhao San, who was following beside him, instantly turned pale upon hearing this and urgently advised him.
Zhao Li impatiently interrupted him: "What do you know! I'm definitely going to win! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"Young Master Zhao, your luck hasn't been good lately, I'm afraid I can't lend you that much."
"You already owe quite a bit, if you lose again…"
The Great Spirit Arena manager looked troubled, his wrinkles furrowed on his face, speaking reluctantly.
"Stop talking nonsense! I'll pay you back next round, hurry up!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Li immediately flared up, his face turning red, and he roared sharply.
"Assistant, give him the money, ten thousand gold coins."
The Great Spirit Arena manager, helpless, could only wave his hand and called his assistant to give him the money.
After all, this was Zhao Marquis's son, and ten thousand gold coins was probably something he could still afford to pay back.
"Hahahaha, now I'm betting everything on the Fierce Tiger to win."
"Damn it, I don't believe I can lose this round."
"Zhao San, go place the bet."
After getting the money, Zhao Li didn't care about the amount and unhesitatingly placed all of it on Fierce Tiger, Yu Kuang's opponent.
His gaze was fixed on the fighting stage, his eyes gleaming with greed, and he rubbed his hands excitedly, waiting to collect his money.
On the fighting stage.
"Match start!"
As the host's words fell, Yu Kuang took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, his spirit power surging around him.
"Fourth Spirit Ability, Vacuum Slash!"
In an instant, all the air on the fighting stage was sucked out by him.
The entire competition stage seemed to fall into a temporary state of suffocation.
"What's going on, I can't breathe?"
"This is an ability that causes suffocation, how powerful."
"Wuwuwu! Mommy, I'm going to die."
"Ah ah, I, I, whew—I can finally breathe again."
Fortunately, the Great Spirit Arena was large enough and well-ventilated, so it refilled with air in just a few seconds.
People greedily took large gulps of air.
A few seconds of suffocation caused little harm, but the fear it brought was intense.
"Is that all? Trying to defeat a Spirit Master with suffocation, how ridiculous!"
"You think you can win me like this? Too naive! I'm Fierce Tiger, level 48!"
Fierce Tiger, seeing this, not only didn't panic but mocked him repeatedly.
"Third Spirit Ability…"
However, his words had not yet finished.
Yu Kuang exerted force again, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
A fierce Vacuum Slash roared out, as fast as lightning.
The next second, before Fierce Tiger could react.
With a loud "bang," Fierce Tiger was directly sent flying out of the competition arena by Yu Kuang.
"Never underestimate your opponent."
Yu Kuang looked at Fierce Tiger outside the arena with a cold expression, speaking disdainfully.
In the VIP box on the second floor.
Zhao Li was stunned by this scene, standing rooted to the spot, his feet seemingly nailed to the ground.
"How could this be? How is this possible…"
"How did this Fierce Tiger lose?"
"How did this Yu Kuang become so powerful now?"
His eyes were hollow, and he muttered to himself.
Zhao San, beside him, squatted on the ground, holding his head, looking distraught, and couldn't help but groan inwardly.
I knew Young Master couldn't win, what do we do now!
We definitely can't pay back this money!
If Master finds out about this, he'll surely skin us alive.
Not far away.
The Great Spirit Arena manager, accompanied by several strong subordinates, walked directly towards their box.
"Zhao San, quickly stop them, I have something to do and need to leave first."
Zhao Li, who was about to slip away, saw them approaching and quickly shouted at Zhao San.
"Me… me?"
"Young Master, how can I stop them!"
"Those are Spirit Kings!"
Zhao San pointed at himself, looking bewildered, his mouth wide open.
"What are you talking about! Just go when I tell you to!"
Zhao Li roared impatiently.
With that, he turned and ran.
Zhao San helplessly waved his hand, trembling as he watched the manager and others approach, his legs constantly shaking.
Finally, he mustered up his courage and charged forward with a loud shout.
Before he could even reach them, the assistant delivered a chop to his neck, knocking him unconscious to the ground.
"Forget it, notify the Zhao Manor and let them handle this mess."
The manager watched Zhao Li's retreating back and shook his head, saying.