People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, And The Goddess Is Going Crazy

Two days later, Zhao Ling and A Yin finally arrived in Soto City.

Originally, with Ah Yin's current strength, it was unrealistic to keep up with Zhao Ling's speed. After all, at the age of sixteen, she only had a soul power of level 47.

In order to get to Soto City as quickly as possible, Zhao Ling spent some silver soul coins to hire a carriage, and drove day and night. It took him two days to get to Soto City.

After getting off the carriage, Ah Yin looked around with curiosity at the endless stream of people coming and going.

Although she had been in the human world for some years, she had basically spent her time in that small village and a nearby junior soul master academy.

She had never been to a city of the same level as Soto City and Barak City. Now, looking at the endless stream of pedestrians and the bustling commercial streets, her eyes lit up.

However, Zhao Ling was a little worried that Bibi Dong had already met Yu Xiaogang. If they had already met, then even if she rushed here in a hurry, it would be too late.

Zhao Ling showed a gentle smile on her face and raised her hand to gently touch Ayin's head.

In just this short moment, Ah Yin felt that her soul power was strangely restrained, and she even felt that she had lost control of her soul power.

At the same time, Zhao Ling also clearly felt that the aura that originally belonged to the soul beast on Ah Yin's body was also sealed at this moment. Now Ah Yin looked no different from an ordinary human woman from top to bottom and from inside to outside.

A Yin quickly raised his head and looked at Zhao Ling with a questioning look, not understanding what he was going to do.

He clearly did not show any greed for his spirit rings and spirit bones in his diary. Could it be that his true colors are revealed now?

Faced with her puzzled look, Zhao Ling kept the kind smile on her face and explained gently.

"Ah Yin, I recognized your identity as a soul beast the first time I saw you. Don't worry, I only temporarily sealed your soul power and the aura of a soul beast.

Even though I am here to protect you, no one in Soto City can touch you. However, just in case, it is better to seal the aura of the soul beast in you, so as to avoid suddenly encountering a Titled Douluo, which would expose your identity and cause you to suffer an unexpected disaster..."

Ah Yin stared at Zhao Ling's sincere eyes without blinking. The contents of the diary and their experiences over the past few days told her that Zhao Ling did not lie and everything he did was to protect her.

She was silent for a moment, then nodded and replied with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Well, although I don't know why, I believe you won't hurt me..."

When Ah Yin said this, her beautiful eyes were full of determination, which made Zhao Ling very happy and he nodded repeatedly.

"Well, Yin, thank you for your trust. I'm very happy that you trust me like this. Come on, Yin, I'll take you to a fun place."

After saying that, the two of them walked towards the most magnificent building in Soto City - the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

What Zhao Ling didn't notice was that at this moment, the corners of Ah Yin's mouth curled up slightly. She had just been cunning and deliberately said, "I don't know why, but I believe you won't harm me."

She understood that when Zhao Ling told her face to face that he had already seen through her identity as a soul beast, Zhao Ling was also waiting to see her attitude. If she showed too much vigilance at this time, it might cause resentment between the two of them.

On the contrary, a sentence like "I don't know why, but I believe you won't harm me" will definitely make Zhao Ling, a guy who is interested in her, overjoyed.

This kind of unspeakable trust is what many men hope to obtain, especially from a beautiful woman like himself.

After spending some money to buy tickets, they entered the hall of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena. The arena and the stadium were crowded with people, and the shouts coming from all directions penetrated into the ears of A Yin and Zhao Ling.

"Wow... It's so lively here..." The two of them walked along the corridor and looked through the fence at the crowded and shouting crowd in the distance. Ah Yin's beautiful eyes lit up.

She looked into the distance and saw fierce battles breaking out on the fields in the distance, which made her blood boil.

Seeing that Ah Yin was interested at the moment, Zhao Ling explained, "This is a place specially provided for soul masters to compete, and it is also a place where non-soul masters can watch soul masters fight.

Generally speaking, non-spirit masters have no chance to see the battles between spirit masters. Their admiration and desire for the strong make them hope to have a place for such a competition, and this great fighting spirit arena came into being. "

The two walked side by side towards the audience area. Zhao Ling looked around from time to time, trying to find a beauty like Bibi Dong in the crowd, which made him look a little absent-minded.

Ah Yin curled her lips in dissatisfaction. She, such a beautiful lady, was standing so close to this guy, but he was looking around and looked absent-minded.

If she wasn't afraid of exposing the fact that she had a copy of the diary, she really wanted to tie up Zhao Ling and beat him up.

In the past two days, while traveling in the carriage, Ah Yin had wanted to ask indirectly about some things about himself, Tang Hao, and even the poor child.

But what was strange was that every time the words came to her lips, they disappeared without a trace, as if some mysterious force was preventing her from asking Zhao Ling these things.

This made Ah Yin a little depressed. The other party clearly knew a lot about her future and could serve as a good reference for her, but the mysterious power just wouldn't let her get her wish. She was helpless.

The two of them slowly shuttled between the various arenas, looking at this arena and then that arena, seemingly looking for a more exciting fight, but both of them knew the real situation very well.

When he walked to the seventh competition field, Zhao Ling was stunned when he saw the martial spirits competing in the competition. To be more precise, he was stunned when he saw the image of a martial spirit that looked like a dog, with a body like a pig, short and thick legs, and a bulge on its head.

This... this soul beast looks like Luo Sanpao, right? Could it be... Zhao Ling looked at the owner of the martial soul with surprise. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with short black hair split in half. He looked very ordinary but quite elegant.

Zhao Ling had a strange look on his face, thinking, could this guy be the young Yu Xiaogang???

How dare this guy? His soul power only looks like level 20, and he doesn't even have a second soul ring, but he ran to the ring? What the hell is going on?

Although his opponent's strength was not that good, he was at least a level 31 Soul Master, which was more than ten levels lower than Yu Xiaogang. The two were not opponents of the same level at all.

Why did Yu Xiaogang go to the ring? Is he sure he is not looking for death? When did he become so brave?