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--- Chapter 98 ---

'Master~, I'm back!' Yuri entered the spirit arena and immediately launched herself to Yunlong, who lightly caught her using his hand.

'Oh, how was it?' Yunlong asked while looking at the white-furred ball in his hand, but Yuri didn't respond to him.

He shook his head and gave a white pill to Yuri, who gladly took it with a pair of sparkling blue eyes.

'Hehe~.' Yuri giggled and hugged the white pill like it was her greatest treasure.

'Okay, I will start explaining.' She continued while shifting her gaze to Yunlong.

Yuri starts explaining the information she got when inspecting the area, which somehow caused Yunlong to frown for some reason.

'You said that a red-haired girl is beating the silver-haired guy into pulp?' Yunlong looked at his pet with a little confused.

'Mhm, even though the red-haired girl isn't that beautiful and powerful to me, her red flame almost at the same level as Bai Xue.' Yuri answered her master and proceeded to tell him more story.

After hearing the whole story from Yuri, Yunlong cannot help but frown a little because, in the original story, no character matched this red-haired girl's description.

'The silver-haired guy should be oscar, but who is this red-haired girl?' Yunlong thought while remembering his encounter with the silver-haired guy thirty minutes ago.

'Butterfly effect? My presence changed this world to this kind of degree already, huh.' He released a sigh and looked back at the counter, where he could see a receptionist stared at him in a daze.

"M-May I help you..." The receptionist asked with a polite smile on her face.

"I want to register myself as a fighter," Yunlong responded while giving Yuri an instruction to enter his unique spatial ring.

"Okay, may I know your spirit rank and martial soul?" The receptionist asked, to which Yunlong casually responded by making a handkerchief appeared above his left hand.

"Handkerchief, level 39," Yunlong stated, which caused the receptionist to stare at him in awe.

The receptionist didn't realize this, but Yunlong actually hid his spirit rank and actual spirit ring age by using a camouflage skill, which concealed his true power.

Of course, Yunlong won't use his true strength in this kind of place, which unsuitable to his will because he wants to give himself a little challenge.

"What code name did you want to use?" The receptionist once again asked.

"Hmm... Batman?" Yunlong humorously answered with a smile on his face.

After Yunlong finished registering himself, his maids also walked forward and signed themself as fighters, excluding Chu Yunxi, who said that she only wants to observe them from the audience seat.

"Xiaoyu, Do your best." Chu Yunxi encouraged her daughter, who quietly responded by nodding her head.

Unknown to Chu Yunxi, that encouragement to her daughter will become a disaster to every opponent who will face Chu Xiaoyu in the arena today.

Yunlong threw a few masks toward his maids, and they swiftly took them with their hands. "Use those masks to conceal your identities." He said.

The maids nodded their heads and wore the masks, which immediately covered their faces.

Yunlong also wore his mask, which hid his facial features, except for his reddish-black eyes, which seemed to shine in the darkness.

Since fighting one by one would be boring for them, they decided to form a team to enter the team fight.

"Young master, why don't we form a team together?" Yu Ning'er suddenly asked.

"Sure, I don't have a problem with that, but let's take a look at team fight first," Yunlong answered while walking back to the counter and put the receptionist in the illusion for a bit.

"Hmm, there are around five teams inside of the spirit arena at the moment." He released the illusion and walked back to his maids.

'They aren't that strong, but they should be enough for giving us a challenge.' He added while walking to another part of the arena to find a referee to announce their fight.

"Sparky Rat, what about we fought against each other? It's been a while, right?" Bai Xue proposed with a grin behind her mask, which caused Yu Ning'er to frown at her.

"Let's fight then." Yu Ning'er responded while giving Bai Xue a piercing gaze.

"Oh my, what a bunch of full-spirited girls." Chu Yunxi commented while a gentle chuckle comes out of her mouth,

"Are they always like this, young master?" She asked Yunlong, who could only nod his head in a wry manner.

"Yeah…" Yunlong quietly replied while shaking his head a little.

After finding the referee, they immediately showed their spirit fighter badge, which is still in the iron rank or lowest rank because they never entered this place before.

"Five iron fighters?" The referee frowned a little because he could pretty much see that Yunlong and his maids were a bunch of newbies.

He could only sigh because these brats are either noble children or a bunch of idiots who will hurt themself in the arena. "Are you sure that you all want to perform a team fight?" He asked.

(An: Spirit Fighter Ranks are like this, Iron, Copper, Silver, Gold, Amethyst, Sapphire, Ruby, and Diamond)

"What do you mean by sure?" Yunlong responded with a confused tone.

"Well, the teams in the arena right now are at copper ranks. The strongest amongst them is at silver rank, so if you join the fight, you all would probably die." The referee warned with a cold tone, but to his surprise, none of these brats were unfazed.

"Is that so...?" Yunlong tilted his head and looked at the referee with an amused expression on his face.

"Don't worry, just register my team in the fights and then bet your money on us. I guaranteed that you would become rich today." He casually stated, which made the referee dumbfounded.

The referee thought Yunlong was just bluffing, but he had never seen someone bluffing with such confidence, and he also couldn't tell if this brat was lying or not.

He looked at them for a moment and massaged his temple a little. "Fine, but if you get injured or die in the arena, it won't be my problem because you are not accepting my warning." He said while releasing another sigh.

"What's the name of your team?" The referee asked.

"Hmm... Justice League?"