I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

"Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, welcome His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes rushed out from outside the Soul Fighting Stage.

He is the person in charge of the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena. The night before yesterday, he had learned that His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace led the second Wuhun Team named "Po Tang" and another team from the Dragon King Palace to Soto. The Great Soul Fighting Arena has just remained silent.

Because neither His Royal Highness the Holy Son nor the leader of the Dragon King Palace team seemed to have the intention to announce their respective arrivals with great fanfare. Instead, they were quite mysterious and just asked him by name to arrange for the teams led by both sides to be with each other. The famous "Shrek Seven Monsters Team" in the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena engages in a team battle.

In this regard, he would naturally just do it obediently and not want to cause any complications.

Unexpectedly, this "Master" suddenly appeared now, which shocked him, the person in charge of the Soto Spirit Arena.

No matter what, express your attitude to the superior as soon as possible. This is his way of life.

"Holy...His Royal Highness the Holy Son?!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?"

"Are you talking nonsense? Besides Wuhun Palace, which other palace in the world has a Holy Son?"

"Is that undead natural disaster crown prince..."

After the person in charge of the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena announced Wang Zhao's identity to the audience.

The whole place suddenly became excited.

There was a lot of discussion about this recently famous Holy Son/His Majesty/powerful man. Of course, the discussion was not loud, but when gathered together, the whole place seemed a little noisy for a while.

Until a certain moment, the whole place gradually became quiet again.

Wang Zhao slowly landed outside the Soul Fighting Stage, and Wu Ling'er also walked down, and soon stood in front of Wang Zhao with the other six members of the Po Tang team.

In public, His Royal Highness the Holy Son seemed to be chatting with the seven people in front of him, and then looked towards the Soul Fighting Platform.

At this time, on the Soul Fighting Stage, next to the unconscious Xiao Huohuo, Flanders appeared.

"Dean Flanders, long time no see."

Wang Zhao smiled and greeted.

Flanders was suddenly excited and couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Shi Lake team's rest area, signaling for Zhao Wuji to help Xiao Huohuo off the field. Then he looked at Wang Zhao without a trace of hesitation, with a smile on his face. Without using his martial spirit, he hurriedly ran to Wang Zhao.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, long time no see, long time no see. Why are you here in person?"

His voice was slightly nervous.

"garrulous."

Wang Zhao pointed behind him casually.

"As the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, I am leading the second team of Wuhun Academy to go out for training. Is there any problem?"

"No problem, of course no problem. It's just that when I looked at your team's information just now, I didn't expect you to lead the team here in person, otherwise I would have come to visit you immediately!"

"Haha~"

Wang Zhaorao glanced at Flanders thoughtfully, then smiled softly and changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, you Shi Lake Academy is really full of talents. That kid is called Xiao Huohuo, right? It's interesting."

Flanders' heart tightened.

"Uh, well, Huo Huo is still far behind. He is not as good as these...these geniuses behind His Royal Highness the Holy Son. They are young and are either Soul Sects or about to become Soul Sects."

"Soon" Soul Master?

Wang Zhao looked at Flanders with a strange look in his eyes.

This profiteer is very good at talking.

At this time, the Royal Dou Sentai and others were in the VIP room.

Qin Ming stared at the scene outside the private room and couldn't help but feel a little worried for the former dean. After thinking about it, he looked at Ning Rongrong and said:

"The undead natural disaster king appears here. It is reasonable and reasonable that we should all go down to pay homage and, um... greet him."

Ning Rongrong glanced at him, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Afterwards, Qin Ming led the seven members of the Imperial Fighting Team out of the private room and walked towards the outside of the Soul Fighting Stage. There were many people with extraordinary status walking with them on the road. It seemed that they all wanted to visit the famous undead. Natural disasters, or try to look familiar in front of your Majesty.

At the same time, over at Team Shi Lake, Zhao Wuji was asking Da Shi.

"Many people have gone over there, should we take the little monsters there too?"

Yu Xiaoan pondered, her face kept changing, and finally sighed and said:

"Zhao Wuji, leave Huohuo to me. You can take them there. We have to go."

"Then you won't go away from the wet season?"

"I...I have to take care of Huohuo."

After Yu Xiaoan found a reason to avoid His Royal Highness the Holy Son, her expression became much more relaxed.

As for why he didn't want to face the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace head-on? there are many reasons.

He didn't want to say it.

Zhao Wuji glanced at Yu Xiaoan strangely, feeling that he seemed to be faintly showing a bit of inferiority and decadence at this moment. He shook his head without thinking much, and then left with the six monsters who had almost no loss.

When Zhao Wuji brought the six monsters to Wang Zhao's side, Huang Dou's team also arrived.

Except for these two teams and a few special people, basically no one dared to get too close here. Most of them stood not far away and stopped to watch.

This time.

Shi Laike, Huang Dou, Po Tang.

Three of the four teams that have performed well recently appeared in front of Wang Zhao.

As for the last one...

"Your Highness the Holy Son, I have long admired your name."

Suddenly, a melodious voice came from the crowd not far away.

Wang Zhao looked over and saw that the crowd over there dispersed into a path, and then eight graceful figures appeared walking towards them.

The leader was a tall, stunningly beautiful lady with long, straight black hair, and a faint hint of purple in her dark eyes, which were deep and bright.

The seven people after Sister Yu are all girls. The seven girls all look about the same age, but their styles are different.

The girl walking at the front has dazzling silver hair and gorgeous purple eyes. She looks tall as well. She may not have a big figure for her age, but she has already begun to take shape. She looks like a fairy who can't eat fireworks, but she is actually. The most beautiful face in the world. There is a vague aura of a royal sister, but it is probably because of the apparent age and height limit. In terms of "royal sister" alone, she is still not as good as the one who walks in front of her.

Behind the silver-haired girl, there were two blond girls walking side by side.

The blond girl on the left is relatively tall, with golden eyes, and a slightly sharp temperament; the blond girl on the right is relatively petite, with twin ponytails and bright eyes.

Behind the two blond girls, there are two girls with evil temperaments, one dark green and one dark purple hair color, and their every frown and smile reveal a bit of charm and enchantment.

The two girls walking at the back of the team are both good-looking. They are not as beautiful as the ones at the front, nor as charming as the two in front of them. However, they have their own characteristics. One has an oval face and is cute, and the other has a cute figure on her neck. A faint blood-red rose pattern is visible.