Impostor Dou Zong? The Han Clan Ancestor Runs into a Steel Wall

Lu Heng tilted his head slightly.

A young woman in a silver dress, with waist-length silver-white hair, rushed over from the direction of the Inner Academy. As she passed the four Dou Emperor elders frozen in place, she did not even spare them a glance, landing directly in front of Lu Heng.

Her chest rose and fell a few times before Han Yue steadied herself.

She stared at the man she loved, whom she had not seen for nearly a year, her heart filled with excitement.

"You came."

"Mm."

Lu Heng withdrew most of the aura he had released, leaving only a trace to maintain the situation.

When Han Yue heard that "mm," the tension she had held for over two months finally eased.

She drew a breath and nearly lost composure before her family, but she forcefully held herself back.

"When did you break through to Dou Zong?"

"A few months ago."

"What star are you at now?"

"Five-Star."

Han Yue opened her mouth but could not say a word.

When she had left, Lu Heng had only been a Dou Emperor. Now, he was already a Five-Star Dou Zong.

Even among the foremost geniuses of the Central Plains, such speed was utterly terrifying.

She had told her family that Lu Heng was a Dou Emperor because he had not yet broken through to Dou Zong when she left Jia Nan Academy. She had no idea what had happened afterward.

Yet Lu Heng had not merely broken through—he had charged all the way to Five-Star.

His cultivation was now on par with the Han Clan ancestor's, but Lu Heng's combat strength had never been something that could be measured by his realm.

At his current level, Lu Heng probably had no rival within the Dou Zong realm.

Han Yue