"The Titled Douluo you draw will appear anywhere within a hundred li of your choosing. Through the special connection between you, he can find you, and you can also communicate mentally through that connection," the system said.
"So that's how it is. That's great!" Long Yun was delighted. Wouldn't that make things much more convenient?
European Emperor, bless me! European Emperor, bless me! Long Yun silently repeated a few times before saying to the system, "System, draw a Titled Douluo!"
"Ding! Titled Douluo drawn. Congratulations, Host, on obtaining one," the system said.
"It's actually him!" Long Yun blurted out. Though he had been prepared and believed his luck would not be bad, he still could not suppress his excitement when he truly drew one.
"Hahaha, it's actually him! Looks like I really am a European Emperor!" Long Yun laughed. He was practically dancing with excitement. This was far too unexpected; he had never imagined his luck would be this good on his very first draw.
"System, has my Titled Douluo arrived yet?" Long Yun hurriedly asked. He could not wait to see the Titled Douluo he had drawn.
"He has arrived. As long as you choose a location, he will appear there," the system said. "Also, don't forget that you still owe me a condition. You will have to repay it in the future."
"Alright, I understand. Whenever you need me to do something, just say so! I'll definitely do it," Long Yun said readily.
After saying that, he ignored the system and tried to contact his Titled Douluo. Concentrating his attention within his mind, Long Yun sensed a connection between himself and another person. He knew that this was the Titled Douluo he had drawn. Through that connection, he conveyed his thoughts to the Titled Douluo and told him to appear two or three kilometers away.
Three kilometers from Long Yun, a figure slowly materialized. After appearing, the figure paused briefly, glanced in Long Yun's direction, and vanished from the spot.
After finishing all this, Long Yun opened his eyes and waited for his Titled Douluo to arrive. Almost the instant he opened his eyes, a figure appeared before him. The sudden appearance startled Long Yun into taking several steps back. But when he saw the figure's face clearly, a smile appeared on his face. This was his Titled Douluo—Du Busi!
The man was tall and powerfully built, dressed in green, with long dark green hair cascading behind him, revealing his unruly nature. Strangely, the top of his head was bald. His complexion was as rosy as a young man's; if not for his weathered eyes, no one would have been able to guess his age.
He was none other than the Body Sect's leader from Douluo II—Du Busi, a Level 98 Super Douluo!
"Greetings, Young Master!" Du Busi bowed to Long Yun. During their earlier mental exchange, Long Yun had already told him to address him as Young Master rather than Master.
"Mm." Long Yun looked at Du Busi and nodded in satisfaction.
Whoosh!
Yue Guan appeared in front of Long Yun. The moment he appeared, he shielded Long Yun behind him and stared at Du Busi warily, his expression extremely grave.
"May I ask who you are, sir? And what is your purpose in coming here?" Yue Guan asked in a deep voice. The old man before him emitted no aura whatsoever, but that was precisely what made him terrifying. Yue Guan would never mistake him for an ordinary old man. Under his gaze, Yue Guan felt as though he were being watched by some ancient beast, and a chill rose from the depths of his heart.
"You are not qualified to ask my name. As for why I am here, that does not seem to be any of your business!" Du Busi looked at Yue Guan disdainfully. A Level 94 Titled Douluo wanted to meddle in his affairs? How ridiculous!
"You!" Yue Guan's face became extremely ugly at the contempt in his voice, but he still restrained himself from attacking. He felt an instinctive fear toward the old man before him.
Long Yun, standing behind Yue Guan, could not help rubbing his forehead. Du Busi was still just as arrogant. He had learned of Du Busi's unruly nature from the novel before, but now that he had met him in person, his reputation truly lived up to the name!
Du Busi looked at Yue Guan and said, "I didn't come for you. I came for the one behind you. Move aside!" As he spoke, he lightly waved his hand at Yue Guan. An enormous emerald-green palm instantly formed and swept toward Yue Guan. This Soul Power palm was controlled with exquisite precision, perfectly avoiding Long Yun and ensuring that he would not suffer the slightest harm.
That casual gesture was anything but simple for Yue Guan. The moment he saw the Soul Power palm coming at him, his expression changed drastically. He wanted to immediately pull Long Yun away, but he had no time to react before the palm struck him.
Slap!
Yue Guan was sent flying by the slap like a cannonball, shooting straight backward until he crashed heavily into a large tree and finally stopped. After landing, Yue Guan stared at Du Busi in utter shock. What kind of strength was this, to send him flying with a single palm strike? He was a Level 94 Titled Douluo! To so easily slap him away, the other party would have to be at least three or four levels above him. Could it be...?
Where did such a powerhouse come from? There's definitely no one like this in Spirit Hall. Is he a consecrated elder of the two great empires, or an expert from the Upper Three Sects? Yue Guan rapidly considered the old man's origins.
As he was thinking, he saw the old man walking toward Long Yun. His expression changed instantly, and he roared, "How dare you! I don't care which faction you belong to, but if you dare harm him, Spirit Hall will fight you to the death!"
"He is the disciple of Your Holiness the Pope! Try touching him if you dare!" Yue Guan threatened. He knew that he was certainly no match for this old man, so he could only use Spirit Hall to intimidate him.
However, Du Busi paid no heed to his threat and walked straight up to Long Yun. Seeing this, Yue Guan immediately used Martial Soul Possession. Just as he was about to rush forward and risk his life to buy Long Yun a chance to escape, the next scene left him frozen in place.
Du Busi walked up to Long Yun, dropped to one knee, and said respectfully, "This subordinate greets the Young Master!"
"Young Master?" Long Yun and Yue Guan cried out at the same time.
Long Yun's exclamation was naturally an act, while Yue Guan was genuinely baffled. Why was he calling him Young Master? And even kneeling? What was going on? Yue Guan felt as though his mind were filled with question marks.
"What do you mean by this? Why are you calling me Young Master?" Long Yun asked with a puzzled expression.
"This subordinate sensed the aura of the Darius martial soul from you, so you are our Young Master," Du Busi said cooperatively.
Yue Guan slowly walked over as well. Hearing Du Busi's words, he was deeply shocked and looked at Long Yun in astonishment. Why would such a powerhouse recognize Long Yun as his master? Did he have some kind of background?
"May I ask which faction you belong to? And why do you call Long Yun Young Master?" Yue Guan asked cautiously. He did not dare offend such a major figure carelessly.
"You may rise first," Long Yun said to Du Busi.
"Mm," Du Busi replied. "I come from the Divine Palace!"
"The Divine Palace?" Yue Guan frowned. He had never heard of a faction called the Divine Palace on the continent. Could it be some hidden faction?
"The Divine Palace is a hidden faction on the continent. We rarely appear in the outside world and do not involve ourselves in the continent's conflicts, so very few people should know of our existence," Du Busi explained.
"Then why do you call me Young Master?" Long Yun asked.
"Just as I said earlier, your martial soul should be the Darius martial soul. The Divine Palace has a rule: whoever possesses the Darius martial soul is the next Palace Master of the Divine Palace. This time, the Palace Master sensed the appearance of the Darius martial soul on the continent, so he sent this subordinate out to search for it. Now, this subordinate has finally found you," Du Busi said with great emotion.
"So that's how it is." Yue Guan nodded in surprise and looked at Long Yun. He had not expected this kid to suddenly become the Young Master of a faction. What incredible luck! And this faction was probably far from simple—at the very least, it would not be weaker than the Upper Three Sects. Hadn't the major figure before him sent him flying with a single slap? Even the Upper Three Sects would likely struggle to produce someone with such strength.
"So I really am your Young Master?" Long Yun said in disbelief.
"Mm." Du Busi nodded cooperatively.
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