Liu Erlong: Dugu Bo, Could You Make Room for Me?
at the same time.
A carriage with an unassuming exterior but a luxurious interior was slowly traveling towards the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
Liu Erlong sat inside the carriage.
She gazed at the scenery rushing past the window, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
She knew that by this time, Flender and his group should have already arrived at the Blue Tyrant Academy and seen the letter.
She pursed her lips and murmured to herself, "Flender, this is the only way I can repay your kindness from back then."
A pang of sadness welled up in my heart as well.
The Golden Iron Triangle of yesteryear were so full of vigor and ambition.
But now, they've fallen to the point where even meeting is awkward.
As for Yu Xiaogang... Liu Erlong's eyes suddenly turned cold.
She had experienced all the love, hate, anger, and infatuation of the past, and now all that remained was exhaustion.
She no longer wanted to have anything to do with that person who only knew how to run away, that hypocritical and pretentious person.
I don't want to cause myself any more unease because of him.
Out of sight, out of mind.
"This is the limit of what I can do."
Liu Erlong spoke softly, reaching out to lift the curtain of the carriage.
Outside the window, the gates of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy were already in sight.
A faint hint of expectation flickered in her eyes.
I've been chatting with Lin Qingmo for so long in the Chat Group.
She had long been curious about this mysterious and powerful young man.
He knows too much.
He knew everything, from the hidden techniques of Soul Master cultivation to the unknown secrets of the continent.
Moreover, his personality was extremely to her liking, completely unlike Yu Xiaogang's timid nature.
I wonder what it will be like when we first actually meet.
A-Qing, I'm here.
Heaven Dou Royal Academy
Inside the top-floor office of the Education Committee Member, the aroma of sandalwood and tea slowly filled the air.
Meng Shenji's fingertips caressed the white porcelain teacup, his smile impossible to hide.
"Unexpectedly, the situation for the Imperial Fighting Team has completely changed in just one day."
Zhilin immediately responded, his tone enthusiastic.
"With the addition of geniuses like Lin Qingmo and Ye Lingling, the overall strength has increased significantly."
"With Poison Douluo Dugu Bo serving as our team leader, we're confident we can handle not only the preliminaries but also the finals."
Bai Baoshan leaned back in his chair, twirling the iron bladder in his hand.
"I was so worried when Qin Ming left that I couldn't sleep. A Spirit Emperor just quit like that."
"Now look what's happened, a Titled Douluo has arrived."
No sooner had he finished speaking than there was a gentle knock on the office door.
"Come in."
The director of the Academic Affairs Office was visibly excited and bowed deeply.
"Three Education Committee Member, this is fantastic news!"
Zhilin leaned forward slightly.
"What's the matter that you're in such a panic? Tell me slowly."
"A Soul Master has come to apply for a teaching position!"
The director's voice was trembling.
"Soul Power test confirmed: Level 78, Power-attack Type Soul Saint!"
The three Education Committee Member sat up straight at the same time.
Meng Shenji's composure vanished completely.
"A level 78 Soul Saint? Are you sure you didn't misread it?"
"It's absolutely true, the person is waiting outside."
Zhilin suddenly stood up.
"Please come in quickly! We just lost a Spirit Emperor, and now a Soul Saint has arrived. What a joyous occasion!"
Bai Baoshan smiled broadly, "With this Soul Saint joining us, the Academy's teaching staff will be elevated to a new level."
A moment later, the office door opened again.
A woman dressed in a striking red outfit walked in slowly.
His long hair was tied up, his figure was upright, and his eyes and brows held a sharp edge.
When Meng Shenji and the other two saw the face clearly, they were all taken aback.
"So it was you!"
Liu Erlong was slightly taken aback. "The three Education Committee Member know me?"
"We three have long heard of the Golden Iron Triangle's Killing Horn."
Liu Erlong nodded slightly and said in a straightforward tone.
"There's no need for such formalities, gentlemen. I've come today to apply for a teaching position at the Academy."
Zhilin and Bai Baoshan exchanged a glance, both seeing the ecstatic joy in each other's eyes.
The Golden Iron Triangle, the Killing Horn, a Level 78 Power-attack Type Soul Saint.
Meng Shenji said solemnly, "It is an honor for our Heaven Dou Royal Academy that you are willing to join us."
"As for compensation, it will definitely be arranged to the highest standard."
Liu Erlong said calmly, "I don't care about the salary, I only have one condition."
"Speak up!"
"I will be the team leader for the Imperial Fighting Team in this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament."
The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere in the office plummeted to freezing point.
The smiles on the faces of the three Education Committee Member froze.
Bai Baoshan's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
The three Education Committee Member looked at each other in bewilderment.
On one side is the infamous Poison Douluo.
On one side is Liu Erlong, who has a powerful background.
Others may not know Liu Erlong's background, but they do know that she is backed by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
We can't afford to offend anyone.
Finally, Bai Baoshan gritted his teeth and spoke.
On the other side, there was Dugu Bo's secluded courtyard.
A light green mist drifted through the air, and several poisonous plants in the courtyard withered rapidly.
Dugu Bo slammed the poisonous herb in his hand to the ground, his anger blazing.
"You bastard! Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
"Who dares to try and take my place?"
It's already a great honor for me to come to the Heaven Dou Academy as a team leader.
He had been a part of the Soul Master World for many years and had never been treated with such disrespect.
If it weren't for Lin Qingmo's sake, he would have already turned against him.
"Old Poison Freak, what's got you so angry?"
A clear, melodious voice came from the doorway.
Lin Qingmo walked in slowly, looking at the mess in the courtyard with a puzzled expression in his eyes.
When Dugu Bo saw him, his fierce aura subsided somewhat.
Throughout the entire Academy, only Lin Qingmo could quell his anger.
"Who else could it be? Those three old fogies from the Academy."
Dugu Bo snorted coldly.
"I condescended to be the team's mentor, and they immediately brought in a level 78 Soul Saint to steal my position."
Lin Qingmo paused, a look of surprise on his face.
Level 78 Soul Saint?
Fighting for the position of team leader?
He tried to recall the original plot, but couldn't find any corresponding scenes.
Why did the plot deviate so drastically?
Dugu Bo's voice rang out again. "I'd like to see who's so blind."
Lin Qingmo snapped out of his reverie, chuckled, and nodded. "Alright, I'll go take a look too, and see which Soul Saint is so audacious."
His curiosity was at its peak.
He wanted to see just who this suddenly appearing Soul Saint was.
The two walked side by side toward the Education Committee Office Building.
Dugu Bo exuded a heavy aura, and teachers and students along the way gave way.
They arrived at the office door.
Dugu Bo didn't knock; he simply pushed the door open and entered.
A pungent, sweet, and poisonous sensation surged in instantly, as if the air had frozen.
The three Education Committee Member turned pale and quickly bowed.
"Your Excellency Dugu Bo."
Liu Erlong also hurriedly got up.
Liu Erlong's Soul Power circulated rapidly as he warily looked towards the door.
But when her gaze passed over Dugu Bo and landed on Lin Qingmo...
"!!!"
Her breath hitched.
My heart felt like it had been hit hard.
It's him!
It really is A-Qing.
The boy I've chatted with in the group chat for countless days and nights, but have never met in person.
She gave up Blue Tyrant Academy and traveled a long way to come here.
This is the moment I've been waiting for.
He was more dazzling than I had imagined.
He stood tall in white, with a handsome face and a composed demeanor.
Even standing next to Titled Douluo, his presence was in no way inferior.