Chapter 42 Ten Days Promise

At this moment, a voice intervened in the tense situation.

"Brother Nantian, I will remember your rescue today and I will retaliate in the future." Dai Yao bowed and thanked many civilian soul masters, and then expressed his gratitude to Ye Nantian.

If Ye Nantian could help him, it would be an act of kindness.

But this is always a matter between him and Dai Yaming, and he needs to stand up on his own.

Looking at the gloomy Dai Yaming, Dai Yao did not give him a good look. The conflict between the two parties was irreconcilable and said: "Your Highness, it is not a good look for things to reach this point."

"This is a matter between the two of us. There is no need for others to get involved."

Dai Yaming looked at the tense situation and felt a little troubled, but he did not show it. He remained personable and said in a gentle voice: "What do you want?"

"In ten days, a battle will determine the outcome! How about that?" Dai Yao's tone was sonorous and powerful.

His enemy is not only the second prince, but also the more terrifying eldest prince. However, the current situation no longer allows him to tolerate it any longer. He must remove Dai Yaming as a stumbling block.

Ye Nantian frowned, feeling that Dai Yao was overestimating his abilities.

The reason why he defeated Fatty was just because of Dai Yao's unexpected secret strength. He could see An Jin, but according to Dai Yaming's knowledge, it was impossible to see it.

And Dai Yaming not only has soul power reaching level 29, but also has soul bones, and is also the top beast martial soul. It can be said that among the great soul masters, he is the strongest existence.

Moreover, Dai Yaming already knew Dai Yao's secret power, so he could not be unprepared.

Ye Nantian was indeed surprised that Dai Yao could defeat Fatty, but against Dai Yaming, he could not find any hope of winning.

Not only Ye Nantian, but other soul masters also felt that Dai Yao was overestimating his abilities. It was okay for civilian soul masters, after all, they had to take care of Ye Nantian's face and kept silent, but many noble soul masters laughed at him without any scruples.

"Does he think that by defeating Fatty, that foul-mouthed guy, he can defeat His Highness?"

"It's really overestimating one's abilities!"

Dai Yaming's face was calm, his eyes were staring at Dai Yao, and he was worried.

He knew that Dai Yao needed these ten days just to obtain the soul ring, and then he would face Dai Yao, the great soul master.

After a long silence, he slowly said, "What if I don't accept it?"

Dai Yaoran smiled and said angrily: "Didn't you send people every day to clamor for a duel with me? Why, today I want to challenge you, and you don't dare to accept it?"

Once these words came out, Dai Yaming could bear it, but the many noble soul masters who relied on him couldn't.

A first-level soul master being so arrogant in front of a great soul master is simply mocking him. The aristocratic soul masters were a group that wanted to save face, and the crowd suddenly became excited.

There are advantages and disadvantages to forming a force. The advantage is that it can gather the power of many people, but the disadvantage is that as the leader, the dignity of the second prince not only represents himself, but also represents his force.

If a soul master whose strength far surpassed Dai Yaming provoked him, it was understandable that he would choose to endure it.

But if he is not as strong as him and provokes him, he must respond, otherwise how can he lead this team?

He gritted his teeth, stared at Dai Yao, and said sternly: "Okay! Then ten days later."

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After everyone left, Ye Nantian found Dai Yao.

"Are you going to get your second soul ring in these ten days?"

Dai Yao nodded.

Ye Nantian shook his head slightly and sighed: "Do you think you have hope of winning after becoming a great soul master? You underestimate Dai Yaming too much."

"Even if you obtain the second soul ring, his soul power is still seven or eight levels higher than yours. In terms of soul power, you have no advantage."

"Moreover, he still has a soul bone. As far as I know, although this soul bone is only more than three thousand years old, its soul skills are extremely powerful. Even more powerful than his second soul skill."

Ye Nantian's words made Dai Yao's heart sink to the bottom.

No matter how you analyze it, it can be said that he has no chance of winning.

His only hope lies in the second soul ring.

In other words, his second soul ring must exceed the limit, and its age must even exceed a thousand years, so that the increase it brings to him can make up for the gap.

Dai Yao felt bitter in his heart.

Immediately, he cupped his fists at Ye Nantian and said, "Thank you, Brother Nantian, for informing me, but I think I still have hope of victory."

Seeing Dai Yao's calm expression in front of him and not being shocked by his words, Ye Nantian was surprised and thought to himself:

"This kid seems confident to defeat Dai Yaming. Does he have any other tricks?"

"Since you know what's going on, I don't have to say anything. I hope you can win the battle by then." After saying that, Ye Nantian turned and left.

Looking at Ye Nantian's leaving figure, Dai Yao was grateful. If he becomes successful in the future, he will definitely repay Ye Nantian for his kindness today.

After walking through the woods, he returned to the place of practice after a while.

The injured Zhu Zhu was sent back by Feng Wutong early in the morning.

Opening the door, two beautiful faces looked over.

Zhu Zhuqing lay weakly on the bed and looked happy when he saw Dai Yao at the door.

Feng Wutong handed him the decoction in her hand, nuzzled at him, and said, "Since you are back, Sister Zhuqing will be taken care of by you."

The door creaked shut, Dai Yao came to the bed, looked at the injured and weak Zhu Zhuqing, held the hand exposed outside the quilt, and asked pityingly: "Are you feeling better?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

Dai Yao said guiltily: "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me..."

A delicate jade finger was placed on his mouth, stopping what he wanted to say.

Zhu Zhuqing stroked Dai Yao's cheek, showing rare tenderness on his cold face, and said, "I don't blame you, this is our fate."

"Ten days later, I will duel with Dai Yaming and I will definitely avenge you." Dai Yao solemnly promised.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly became worried, struggled to sit up, and said anxiously:

"You don't have to do this for me. Can the duel be cancelled?"

"The entire academy knows about this matter and it cannot be cancelled."

"Then let's run away! We'll leave tonight." Zhu Zhuqing wanted to sit up anxiously and pack his bags.

But Dai Yao stopped Zhu Zhuqing's movements and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have a certain chance of winning."

Seeing that Dai Yao had made up his mind, Zhu Zhuqing stopped struggling and lay calmly on the bed, saying gently: "I believe in you, our lives are connected. If you die, I will not live alone."

Dai Yao was shocked and had goosebumps all over his body.

It was only after his coaxing that Zhu Zhuqing stayed.

The girl's true feelings made him loose his heart of being a scumbag.

"No, I must stick to my path of being a scumbag." He gritted his teeth and tried not to immerse himself in Zhu Zhuqing's feelings.

In order to divert his attention, with a thought, a purple lotus appeared in his hand.

Zhu Zhuqing was immediately attracted by this lotus. She felt a strong desire on the purple lotus.