Tang San smiled slightly, also looking in the direction of Dai Mubai's departure. "Why? I think this person is not bad. Although he seems a bit cold on the surface, he's actually quite straightforward."

  Xiao Wu said angrily: "Not bad? I think it's wrong and can't be more wrong. He brought two girls to the hotel to open a room, what good thing can he do? Daytime debauchery, or is he a good person? What 'white tiger' are you talking about, I think it's more like a lustful tiger."

  Tang San furrowed his brow, "Little Dance, I've found that you're understanding more and more."

  Xiao Wu did not notice the hint of dissatisfaction in Tang San's eyes, and instead said proudly: "That's right, don't forget, I'm the eldest of Noddin College students."

  Helplessly shaking his head, Tang San said: "I won't comment on Dai Mubai's personal preferences. But from the battle with him just now, he is not bad in all aspects. His strength is above ours, but he didn't bully us because of it. Not only did he give up the room to us, but also seemed to mean that he would take care of us at the Academy when he left."

  "Right," Xiaowu said hesitantly, "earlier he kept saying something about us being twelve years old and him being fifteen, and also that he had already lost before. What did all that mean?"

  "He said he had already lost before using his martial soul, one reason being that I won in terms of technique, and the other, should be because of our age. Later when we both used our martial souls, he repeated the same words, emphasizing the age difference. If I'm not mistaken, at twelve years old, his strength shouldn't have been as good as ours now, so he said he had already lost. Teacher once said that for soul masters with excellent innate talent, every year before twenty is very important, and a one-year difference in age would result in a large gap in cultivation. We have a three-year age difference with him, but the actual strength difference isn't as big as the age difference, so he thinks it's his loss, which is also where his competitiveness comes from."

  Xiao Wu withdrew her martial soul transformation and suddenly said in a low voice, "Brother, if he had really defeated you just now, would we have to roll out?" She still hadn't forgotten the arrogant words of Dai Mubai earlier.

  Tang San calmly said, "Even if I were to roll, it would only be me alone. This is also why I didn't let you take action. He's right, with a difference of one soul ring, the gap in strength is enormous. Whether it's soul power, the attributes granted by the soul rings, or his thousand-year-old soul ring skills, they all surpass us. After using the White Tiger Gold Armor Transformation, even if we joined forces, we might not be his match. Do I really want to see you roll out? If he insists on doing so, then I'll die fighting as well. In terms of strength, I'm no match for him, but if it comes down to a fight to the death, I have a 70% chance of taking him with me."

  After finishing his sentence, Tang San walked towards the counter. Fortunately, his battle with Dai Mubai hadn't lasted too long, and after using White Tiger Gold Saint Transformation, Dai Mubai hadn't launched a full-strength attack. Otherwise, this Rose Hotel wouldn't have been so simply damaged, only having some decorations in the lobby destroyed.

  Xiao Wu watched as Tang San walked towards the counter, lowered his head and muttered to himself, repeating what he had said before, "To fight to the death. For dignity."

  Manager Wang poked his head out from behind the counter, watching Tang San walk over, and hastily put on a smiling face. "Young man, you're really something! Even Dai Mubai was willing to give up his room for you. Fortunately, you didn't suffer any injuries, or else we would have had no way to explain it."

  The manager of the Tang San Hall smiled wryly and asked, "How much will it cost to repair this place?"

  Manager Wang hastily shook his head and said, "No, no, it has nothing to do with you. Mr. Dai previously said that all of this would be taken care of by him. He is our VIP customer here, so just put it on his tab. I'm really sorry for the trouble earlier, which wasted both of your time and almost caused harm to both of you. I've decided to waive three days' room rent for both of you. If you stay here for no more than three days, then you won't have to pay a thing."

  As he spoke, he handed a golden key to Tang San with an apologetic smile.

  Tang San was taken aback for a moment. The hotel's loss didn't bother him much, but Duanmu Bai seemed to be a wealthy person, and having the room fee waived made him feel somewhat embarrassed after all, he had also contributed to the destruction of the grand hall.

  "This is too much. Let's just pay the regular price."

  Manager Wang hastily shook his head and said, "How can that be? You two have already brought us a lot of trouble. In the future, as long as you two have time to visit our store often, it will be the greatest help to us. Your room is on the top floor, the door sign is Red Ocean."

  Tang San could only nod his head and said: "Then thank you."

  After a series of twists and turns, Tang San also felt somewhat tired, turned around and took Xiao Wu to head upstairs.

  All the way to Soto City, and another fight with Dai Mubai, whether it was mental pressure or internal force consumption, he needed rest. After all, Blue Silver Grass had been destroyed by Dai Mubai several times, and the consumption of his internal force was not small.

  Watching the two go upstairs, Manager Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "It's finally settled."

  Turning to the waiter with an innocent look, he sighed and said, "It's all my fault for forgetting to tell you. All the other rooms are fine, but the Red Ocean room can't be given to just anyone, it's been booked by Mr. Dai on a long-term basis."

  The waiter said, "You know, the room rate for a day in our Red Ocean Hotel is 10 gold souls. Are you just going to let those two kids stay for free? Young people these days are really open-minded, and they're only 12 or 13 years old...".

  "Less nonsense, trouble comes from the mouth." Manager Wang slightly angrily said: "What do you know, Soul Masters are such noble existences. Didn't you see that those two children just now already possess two soul rings? At such a young age they're already great Soul Masters, their future prospects are boundless. Maybe they're even descendants of some big aristocratic family, not someone we can afford to offend."