Douluo: I'm Not Hiding Anymore, My Wife is Qian Renxue
Chapter 486

The Seven Beauties of Plant Academy Appeared

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Hehehe~

I don't believe he has Level 99 at all; I think he's making a huge joke out of nothing.

I don't believe it!

"That's not up to you!"

"Really?" Wen Bing looked at him intently, her expression turning serious.

Qian Ye's Soul Power was already fluctuating, and he was just staring at her, staring at her, staring at her...

Buzz buzz buzz~

Suddenly, Soul Ring rose up from beneath him.

Gold gold gold gold gold gold gold gold.

Immediately, nine Soul Ring rose from beneath him.

"This..."

Wen Bing opened her eyes wide and counted the Soul Ring on his body; there were indeed nine.

Moreover, they were all nine Golden Soul Ring.

A powerful, oppressive force rushed towards her, startling her so much that she stumbled backward.

How could this be... how could this be? How could he have nine identical Golden Soul Ring?

Each Golden Soul Ring can only be produced by Million-Year Soul Beast, and he has nine Million-Year Soul Ring.

Horrible!!

That's terrifying!!!

Qian Ye suddenly reached out a hand to her and pressed it down.

Immediately, Wen Bing felt as if a thousand pounds of force were pressing down on her head, growing heavier and heavier.

Even with all the Soul Power in his body resisting, he couldn't withstand it for long, and his legs slowly bent downwards. 😲♖ Claw 🎁🔥

His body gradually fell down until it touched the ground.

Finally, her entire body, including her face, pressed against the ground.

Fortunately, the pressure stopped at that moment; otherwise, it would have crushed her into a block of tofu.

He's incredibly powerful!

I'm not exaggerating, and while I won't say it's Level 99, Titled Douluo is definitely a must!

Wen Bing was terrified, not of death, but of his sheer horror.

Even the force of a single finger could crush you!

Even Titled Douluo might not be able to do what he did, so he is truly level ninety-nine Limit Douluo! At the very least, he should be Super Douluo of Level 96 or higher.

I've seen Titled Douluo before, but I've never seen Peak Douluo above Level 97.

Qian Ye looked at her, withdrew his Soul Ring, and the oppressive force in the room dissipated.

Wen Bing breathed a sigh of relief and slowly got up from the ground, sitting in a chair panting heavily.

Qian Ye walked to her side and reached out to touch her head. "You're forty years old now. I have a kind of elixir here. Take it and tomorrow morning you'll look like you're twenty again."

Wen Bing looked at him, unsure of what to say.

Qian Ye now had an extra pill in her hand—a Rejuvenation Pill —to give her a surprise.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Bing opened her mouth and swallowed it.

"Ding! Master, congratulations on checking in for Goddess Wen Bing! Reward: Chunjun!"

Notification from the Check-in System!

[Chunjun Sword: Also known as Chungou or Chunjun, Wushuang and noble sword, forged by the famous swordsmith Ou Yezi during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, and owned by King Goujian of Yue]

Qian Ye smiled slightly and accepted it.

I can't speak for everything else about the Chunjun Sword, but it's definitely a valuable collectible.

After taking the medicine given to Qian Ye by Wen Bing blushed and became somewhat embarrassed.

The main reason was that it was my first time facing someone as strong as Qian Ye, so I was nervous and didn't know how to communicate with him.

The second-floor cafeteria of the Plant Academy.

Two tables were placed side by side with a long table, around which sat seven girls wearing green school uniforms.

"Big sister, congratulations on absorbing your fourth Soul Ring and becoming a Level 41 Soul Ancestor."

"Yunteng. But you're already level 38. I believe it won't be long before you break through to Level 40."

"Haha... then we'll have to rely on your kindness, big sister."

"Big sister, Tian Tian is only Level 35, she's far behind you guys."

"It's not that exaggerated. I believe you'll catch up with us soon. Believe in yourself, Tian Tian."

"Uh-huh!"

"Hey, Tian Tian, you're at least Level 35, but I, Dongfang Ruoruo, am only level 33."

"Ruoruo, don't say that. I'm only Mianmian 37, not much stronger than you."

"It's only four levels stronger, not much stronger? How about we switch?"

"You just want to?"

"Snort!"

"Jiecai would be fine; I'm already at level 38."

"Come on! If you ask me, Mao Yuyu, I'm the weakest one, only level 31."

"It's different, Yuyu. You're the youngest of the seven of us. Your cultivation level hasn't improved yet. Who knows, you might even surpass us in the future."

"Hahaha... Sister Ruoruo is right, Ruoruo just wait and see if I can surpass you!"

"Yuyu, are you looking for a beating?"

Haha~

The seven women burst into laughter.

Ta-da-da~

A sudden sound of footsteps interrupted Sanqi's conversation.

Immediately, they all turned around and saw a man wearing Dragon King Mask and the same school uniform walking towards them.

Finally, I sat down in the last empty seat next to the seven people.

No boy had ever sat in this spot before, but today, out of the blue, someone actually sat down.

And it looked so natural.

It's important to know that the seven girls are the seven members of the First Battle Team at the Plant Academy.

They are the top-ranked team from the Plant Academy, and the players will represent the college in the competition.

Normally, there are only seven of them at their table; the other boys and girls keep their distance.

But today, someone bold enough dared to sit down here.

He was just wearing a mask, so nobody recognized him.

Actually, even if he took off his mask, no one would recognize him.

Of course, his name is Qian Ye.

After Qian Ye sat down, he glanced at the seven girls at the table and knew that they were none other than the seven members of the First Battle Team the Plant Academy.

This team, representing the Plant Academy, consists of seven girls: Captain Yao Zi, Vice Captain Mu Yunteng, and members Tian Tian, Dongfang Ruoruo, Zuo Mianmian, Zhang Jiecai, and Mao Yuyu.

Qian Ye was hungry, so without saying hello to the others, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

I must say, the dinners at the Plant Academy's cafeteria are quite delicious.

The seven women glanced at him but didn't make things difficult for him. They continued chatting and eating, acting as if he didn't exist.

However, Qian Ye's behavior immediately attracted the attention of the other students in the cafeteria, who all turned their gazes toward him.

"Xiao Ming, do you know that guy?"

"I don't know. There are so many students in the academy, how would anyone know who he is if he's wearing a mask?"

"This guy has some nerve, actually sitting at the table with the goddesses to eat."

"Exactly! A toad Swan swan meat—wishful thinking!"

"I suspect he's wearing a mask to avoid being recognized, perhaps because he's afraid we'll find out who he is?"

"You know what, it's true."

"Coward, if you're so capable, don't wear a mask. If you're going to wear a mask, don't sit there. What are you pretending for!"

"Absolutely..."

Qian Ye listened to the chatter of the crowd about him, but simply smiled and remained silent.

They were really mistaken. He wasn't faking it; he was just too handsome and was afraid of scaring them or making them feel ashamed!

These people are so oblivious to their own intentions, taking kindness for granted.

What kind of people are these?

By the time Qian Ye finished eating, the seven girls had also finished and headed out of the cafeteria in a group.

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