Yun Ming considered himself a formidable figure of his generation, a man with thunder in his heart and a calm lake on his face, who never let his emotions show.
But these two Luo Sanpaos...
No, he couldn't laugh yet.
"Yun Ming, what's happening to me? How did your investigation in Eastsea City go?"
Long Yeyue grabbed Yun Ming by the collar in a panic and demanded an answer.
Could someone tell her why this was happening?
Had the world forsaken her?
Why had her perfectly good Twin Martial Souls turned into Luo Sanpaos?!
"Sister Yue, I already told you last time. There was nothing in Eastsea City."
Yun Ming waved his hand dismissively.
Why was she making such a fuss?
He thought this trade-in deal—one for two—was pretty great. A real bargain.
One Long Yeyue in exchange for a pair of Wang Xie's Twin Holy Dragons? What a steal.
"Impossible!"
"My Twin Martial Souls disappeared because of what happened in Eastsea City!"
"Yun Ming, how could you have found nothing?"
"Are you just brushing me off because I'm an old woman?"
Long Yeyue thought it over carefully, and grew more certain that the terrifying pressure had meddled with her Martial Souls when she'd been preparing to capture Ji Fengyu and Gu Yue.
That was when it happened.
Not only had she been scared into turning tail and running, but her two Martial Souls had run off as well. They'd probably been frightened away, just like her.
Rainbow Dragon Ji Fengyu!
That kid from the Youth Genius Ranking!
He had to be behind this!
"I'm not brushing you off, Sister Yue. Don't overthink it. Martial Souls disappearing is unheard of. I honestly have no idea what happened."
"Besides, you're getting on in years, Sister Yue. Power is just a passing cloud. Wouldn't you be better off living out your retirement in peace at the Sea God Pavilion?"
Yun Ming was baffled.
Long Yeyue spent every day doing nothing but sleeping. She was already retired, and Luo Sanpao could at least keep her company.
What did she need the Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Dark for?
To set off fireworks?
How could someone over two hundred years old still be so...
"Retirement is only peaceful if you can actually relax! I don't care, Ji Fengyu definitely did something!"
"Yun Ming, I can't deal with him myself. Go capture him and torture him until he talks."
"Make that brat give my Martial Souls back!"
Long Yeyue demanded imperiously.
If her power hadn't declined, she would probably have resorted to force to make Yun Ming do it.
She was sure it had been Ji Fengyu.
If they tortured him, they could force the truth out of him, and then her Martial Souls would come back.
Of course, she wasn't going to do the torturing herself. She was afraid.
Yun Ming would have to do it for her!
"Sister Yue, you should calm down."
Yun Ming had completely run out of patience. He turned on his heel and left.
What was this nonsense?
Now she wanted him to capture Ji Fengyu and interrogate him. Long Yeyue really did think she could do whatever she wanted.
A level-99 Limit Douluo did have the power to get away with anything.
But what gave a level-29 Luo Sanpao the right to act so high and mighty?
"You!!!"
Long Yeyue was frantic. Even Yun Ming wouldn't help her. She suddenly felt like she'd been cast aside.
But there was nothing she could do now but curse her Martial Souls.
"Damn you, Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Dark!"
"Both of you are cowards!"
"You run at the first sign of trouble! You have no sense of responsibility! Where did you go?!"
Of course, she held a grudge against Ji Fengyu, too.
Last time, when she'd tried to make things difficult for Ji Fengyu, she'd been suppressed.
The terror she'd felt in her soul and bloodline made Long Yeyue suspect that Dragon-type Martial Souls couldn't harm Ji Fengyu.
In that case, she'd send weapon-type Martial Soul assassins to kill him!
"Brother Ji, you're eating so much now."
Tang Wulin was thrilled.
Ji Fengyu's appetite was nearly as big as his. They were the same kind of person!
They could really eat together!
Little Gu Yue shouldn't even bother sitting at their table with an appetite like hers!
"Maybe I'm still growing?"
Ji Fengyu had eaten several more Grade A Meals, but still didn't feel full. His stomach seemed like a bottomless pit.
The plates piled up into mountains in front of them.
"Good heavens!"
"When did Brother Ji get such a huge appetite?"
"And Na'er and Lan Xuanyu, too. They're both clearly girls, so how can they eat as much as Wulin?"
Xie Xie and Wang Jinxi sat behind them, watching in amazement.
"Go on, get lost. Go sit with Xie Xie and the others."
Tang Wulin grabbed a few more plates and sat beside Ji Fengyu, shoving Gu Yue farther away.
She was already full, so why didn't she move?
Was she going to sit there and watch them eat?
"Tang Wulin, you're going too far!"
Gu Yue glared at Tang Wulin, murderous intent in her eyes. She nearly couldn't stop herself from smashing a chair over his head.
"You're already full. What are you still sitting here for?"
"You're ruining our appetites."
"If you don't fit in, don't force your way into the group. If you've got a small appetite, don't sit at our table getting in the way."
Tang Wulin said disdainfully.
Na'er was his sister.
Lan Xuanyu had the Ascending Dragon Pillar, which could strengthen her Dragon Clan bloodline, so he didn't mind her too much.
But Gu Yue? He couldn't stand her.
When danger threatened,
the Dragon Clan Squad could rally around Ji Fengyu. They were the most reliable comrades.
When there was no danger, the greatest threat of all was the love rival sitting right beside you!
So Tang Wulin had a habit of picking fights with Gu Yue whenever he wasn't fighting anyone else.
"You! You! You!"
Gu Yue pointed at Tang Wulin, so angry her head nearly started smoking, but she couldn't find a single thing to say in reply.
She really did have a tiny appetite compared to everyone else at the table.
Strange. Ji Fengyu hadn't eaten this much before. Why was his appetite suddenly a match for Tang Wulin's?
"What do you mean, 'you'?"
"Go sit over there and eat some side dishes!"
Tang Wulin patted his belly, bullying her with his appetite.
"Come on, Sister Yue. Have some kids' meals with us."
Xie Xie joined Tang Wulin in inviting Gu Yue over with a grin.
Compared to Brother Ji's table, he and Wang Jinxi really were eating kids' meals.
"Damn it!!!"
Gu Yue regretted sharing her appetite with Na'er. Now she had such a small appetite that she felt inferior and couldn't get a word in.
"Hehe!"
To make matters worse, Na'er gave her a gleeful, taunting smile.
This was too much!
"Ah..."
Ji Fengyu sighed helplessly as he kept eating. This family would fall apart without him.
Tang Wulin and Gu Yue couldn't get along.
Gu Yue couldn't get along with Tang Wulin, Na'er, or Xie Xie.
Only the petite-looking Lan Xuanyu was so easygoing. She was the one who gave him the least trouble.
"Stop bickering and eat."
"Wulin, there's still room here. Why do you care where she sits to eat?"
Ji Fengyu scolded Tang Wulin.
Being possessive about food wasn't a good habit!
Although the group of them ate a lot, they still had quite refined table manners.
"Oh."
Scolded by the head of the family, Ji Fengyu, Tang Wulin immediately wilted. Even the food in his mouth no longer tasted good.
"Hmph!"
Gu Yue snorted, got herself some drinks and fruit, and sat beside Ji Fengyu.
She might be full, but she could still bring him food.
Right, she'd have to work on her cooking from now on, too.
To capture a man's heart, start by capturing his stomach!
"Are you a pig?"
"Tang Wulin, why are your table manners so awful?"
Gu Yue was admiring Ji Fengyu.
Even when he ate, he was graceful and imposing. He was practically perfect. It was just that Tang Wulin beside him was such an eyesore...
"Hmph! Brother Ji eats like this, too. If you're calling me a pig, aren't you calling Brother Ji one as well?!"
Tang Wulin slapped the table, refusing to back down.
"You think you can compare to Fengyu?!"
Gu Yue lifted her chin haughtily, not even bothering to look at Tang Wulin.
"You're a pig!"
"Fengyu is eating with gusto and style!"
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