Lin Feng comforted Dugu Yan for a while.

Afterward, he remembered the “Immune to Destiny” tag hanging above her head.

Now that he had become the Child of Destiny, he hadn’t noticed any special changes in Dugu Yan towards him.

Now that there were no other Children of Destiny in this world, this tag seemed to be of no use.

Fortunately, he was too lazy to keep the tags after each refresh.

The tags he had refreshed for Dugu Yan a month ago were still waiting for him to choose.

Lin Feng looked at the three tags that had been refreshed for Immune to Destiny above Dugu Yan’s head.

[Villain Boss (Purple): You are destined to become the enemy of the Child of Destiny, while also being 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 he refresh such a tag?

[Ageless Beauty (Purple): Your appearance will not age with time.]

This was too trash.

Titled Douluo could already maintain their youthful appearance.

Moreover, he had previously refreshed a tag that could keep the whole body young, and it was only a purple tag.

This only affected the appearance.

Trash, really trash.

Lin Feng sighed inwardly, and could only look at the last tag.

[Dream Explorer (Purple): You can freely manipulate, jump out of your own dreams, and also enter other people’s dreams.]

Another useless one, considered a more entertainment-oriented tag.

Forget it.

It just so happened that Dugu Yan always complained of boredom, giving her this tag might allow her to find some fun.

“System, choose this one.”

“Ding! Tag replacement successful!”

As the system’s voice fell, Lin Feng continued to eat.

Soon night approached, and the group ended their gathering early and returned to school.

“Goodbye, Young Master, listen to Young Master’s words, Little Feng.”

Yu Kuang waved goodbye with a smile.

After bidding farewell to Lin Feng and the others, he did not return home, but instead walked in another direction.

The Great Spirit Arena.

The arena was bustling with noise, and the exchange area was filled with a constant stream of people.

In the VIP room 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 Invincible Bull!”

He stared intently at the Spirit Fight Stage, shouting loudly with a hoarse voice.

“Young Master, you have already lost so much, why don’t we stop and try our luck again tomorrow?”

Zhao San, the subordinate, stood aside, looking extremely nervous, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, cautiously advising.

“I don’t believe in this evil! I will definitely win this time, this is the Invincible Bull!”

“It hasn’t lost a single match before, it will definitely win again!”

Zhao Li glared at him fiercely, roaring at Zhao San, the look in his eyes as if he could eat someone.

He had already lost so many times, he didn’t believe his luck was so bad.

What try his luck again tomorrow, was that something he would do?

He insisted on going all the way!

So what if he lost, he would keep losing until he won!

On the competition stage.

The battle between the Invincible Bull and the Heaven-Defying Azure Hawk quickly came to an end.

“My God! The Heaven-Defying Azure Hawk unexpectedly won the match in an upset victory.”

The host announced the results of the competition with passionate excitement.

The cheers of the audience were deafening, but Zhao Li was struck by a thunderbolt.

“Damn, I’m really unlucky today!”

“I’m not playing anymore.”

He was furious, kicked the table to pieces, and left the box in a rage with his subordinates.

Just as he walked to the first floor and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

“Sign me up for a Spirit Ancestor level Spirit Fight, the sooner the better.”

“Alright, sir.”

Yu Kuang threw a gold coin to the staff and stood confidently at the registration desk.

Before long, he walked into the contestant preparation area.

“Isn’t that guy Yu Kuang? He actually signed up for a Spirit Ancestor fight? He broke through to Spirit Ancestor?”

Zhao Li looked at Yu Kuang’s back, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said.

Zhao San, the subordinate, nodded quickly: “Yes, Young Master.”

As soon as Zhao Li heard this, he was overjoyed, and instantly felt better.

This Yu Kuang had just broken through to Spirit Ancestor, at most level forty-one or two.

He was bound to lose this match!

As long as I make a slight move and bet on his opponent, wouldn’t I be able to win back all my previous losses?

Maybe I can even make a big profit!

Hahahaha, it’s really good luck!

Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the Spirit Arena manager like a gust of wind, and excitedly shouted: “Lend me one hundred thousand gold spirit coins!”

“Young Master, don’t borrow so much, we’ll be finished if we lose, we can’t afford to pay it back!”

Zhao San, who was following beside him, turned pale instantly upon hearing this, and quickly advised.

Zhao Li interrupted him impatiently: “What do you know! I’m bound to win! This is a rare opportunity!”

“Young Master Zhao, your luck has been bad recently, I’m afraid you can’t borrow so much.”

“You already owe a lot of money, if you lose again…”

The Spirit Arena manager looked embarrassed, the wrinkles on his face were twisted together, and he said reluctantly.

“Stop talking nonsense! I’ll pay you back in the next match, hurry up!”

Zhao Li was furious when he heard this, his face flushed red, and he roared sharply.

“Assistant, get him the money, ten thousand gold spirit coins.”

The Spirit Arena manager had no choice but to wave his hand and call the assistant aside to give him the money.

After all, this was the son of Marquis Zhao, and ten thousand gold spirit coins should be affordable.

“Hahahaha, this time I’ll buy the Fierce Tiger to win.”

“Damn it, I don’t believe I can still lose this time.”

“Zhao San, go and place the bet.”

Zhao Li didn’t care how much money he got after receiving it, and unhesitatingly bet all of it on the Fierce Tiger, Yu Kuang’s opponent.

His eyes were fixed on the Spirit Fight Stage, his eyes gleaming with greed, rubbing his hands excitedly, waiting to collect the money.

On the Spirit Fight Stage.

“The match begins!”

As the host’s voice fell, Yu Kuang took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, spirit power surging around him.

“Fourth Spirit Skill, Vacuum Slash!”

In an instant, all the air on the Spirit Fight Stage was drawn away by him.

The entire competition stage seemed to fall into a brief state of suffocation.

“What’s going on, I can’t breathe?”

“This is actually the ability to suffocate people, amazing.”

“Waaah! Mommy, I’m going to die.”

“Ah, I, I, hoo—finally I can breathe again.”

Fortunately, the Spirit Arena was large enough and well-ventilated, and it only took a few seconds to refill with air.

People greedily took deep breaths.

A few seconds of suffocation was not very harmful, but the fear it brought was very intense.

“That’s it? Wanting to defeat a Spirit Master with suffocation, how laughable!”

“Do you think you can win me like this? Too naive! I am a level 48 Fierce Tiger!”

The Fierce Tiger not only did not panic when he saw this, but instead mocked repeatedly.

“Third Spirit Skill…”

However, his voice had not yet fallen.

Yu Kuang exerted his strength again, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

A sharp Vacuum Slash roared out, as fast as lightning.

The next second, before the Fierce Tiger could react.

With a loud “bang”, the Fierce Tiger was directly knocked out of the competition venue by Yu Kuang.

“Never underestimate your opponent.”

Yu Kuang looked coldly at the Fierce Tiger outside the venue, and said disdainfully.

VIP box on the second floor.

Zhao Li was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, standing there blankly, his feet as if nailed to the ground.

“How could this be? How is it possible…”

“How did this Fierce Tiger lose?”

“How is this Yu Kuang so powerful now?”

His eyes were hollow, muttering to himself.

Zhao San on the side was squatting on the ground, hugging his head, looking distraught, and couldn’t help but complain inwardly.

I knew the Young Master couldn’t win, what should we do now!

We definitely can’t afford to pay back this money!

If the Master knows about this, he will definitely skin us alive.

Not far away.

The Spirit Arena manager led several strong men straight towards their box.

“Zhao San, quickly stop them, I have something to do and I’ll leave first.”

Zhao Li, who was about to slip away, quickly shouted at Zhao San when he saw this.

“Me…me?”

“Young Master, how can I possibly stop them!”

“That’s a Spirit King!”

Zhao San pointed at himself, looking dazed, his mouth wide open.

“What nonsense! Just go if I tell you to go!”

Zhao Li shouted impatiently.

After saying that, he turned around and ran.

Zhao San waved his hand helplessly, looking at the manager and others approaching tremblingly, his legs shaking non-stop.

Finally, he mustered up his courage and rushed over, shouting loudly.

Before he could rush to the front, the assistant chopped him unconscious with a hand knife.

“Forget it, notify the Zhao Mansion, let them handle this mess.”

The manager looked at Zhao Li’s departing back and shook his head.