Soon after, Long Yeyue led her Shrek Academy students to the door of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy's building.
He Xiaopeng, Bai Hanying, Ye Xingmo, Duan Hunxiao, a total of four people. They are all first-year students of the Shrek Academy.
Long Yeyue walked in the front, her steps were not heavy and every step was very steady. She was not wearing Battle Armor, just a dark gray long windbreaker, the hem of which fluttered slightly in the wind, like a flag.
"Elder Long, why did you bring us here?" He Xiaopeng's voice was filled with uncontrollable doubts.
"Of course I'm here to beat people." Long Yeyue shouted.
Bai Hanying stood on the edge of the team, playing with a cherry blossom petal in her hand. It was pink and white, like some kind of fragile lie. Her eyes fell on the soul guide monitor at the door of the building, and the corner of her mouth moved. "Elder Long, they should know that we are coming."
Ye Xingmo looked at this scene and felt a little helpless, feeling that this Elder Long must have some serious illness.
The other party has Xiao Mu here. How much do we weigh? How can she not know?!
"Elder Long," Duan Hunxiao said, "This is inappropriate."
"The big fist is the truth!" Long Yeyue said.
She walked up the steps, her high heels making crisp sounds on the marble floor, once, twice, like the countdown of a clock.
The glass door of the building opened automatically, and the people inside obviously knew that they could not prevent Long Yeyue from entering.
The air-conditioning rushed out from the hall, carrying a smell of metal and disinfectant.
The front desk staff looked up and saw Long Yeyue's face. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head and tapped quickly on the keyboard with his fingers.
"I'm looking for your dean." Long Yeyue's voice was not loud, but it cut through the air in the hall clearly.
The staff member's fingers stopped on the keyboard, as if the pause button had been pressed.
He swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, then he grabbed the phone and dialed an internal number.
"Dean..." His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard, "Light and Darkness Douluo is here."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a woman's voice came, as flat as water. "Ask her to wait, I'll be here soon."
The staff member put down the phone, looked up at Long Yeyue, and forced a smile, "Light and Darkness Douluo, Your Majesty, the dean asked you to wait a moment, she will be here soon."
Long Yeyue said nothing and just sat down on the sofa in the center of the hall.
He Xiaopeng stood beside her, clenching his hands into fists and then unclenching them. Bai Hanying's cherry blossom petals turned around and around on his fingertips. Ye Xingmo's hand was always pressed on the hilt of the sword, with his knuckles turning white. Duan Hunxiao still seemed a little withdrawn.
One minute.
Long Yeyue's fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa, once, twice.
Five minutes.
The exhaust fan in the hall started automatically and made a low hum, like some kind of beast breathing in the distance.
Fifteen minutes.
He Xiaopeng finally couldn't help it. "Elder Long, isn't this 'fast' a bit..."
"Shut up." Long Yeyue said, his voice sounding like it was squeezed out from between his teeth.
Thirty minutes.
Bai Hanying raised his head and glanced at the soul clock on the wall. The index seemed to be stuck with glue and stretched out every second.
One hour.
Long Yeyue's fingers stopped on the armrest of the sofa, her knuckles turned white. Her eyes fell on the door, like nails trying to drive through the door.
"Elder Long..." He Xiaopeng's voice trembled, "Do you want me to go..."
"Sit down." Long Yeyue stood up, unable to bear it anymore, "Is your dean dead? He is still having a funeral and he can't come."
The staff member's expression changed, as if someone had poured cold water on him. He picked up the phone, put it down, picked it up again, and pressed his fingers randomly on the keyboard a few times.
"I... I'll urge you again..."
"No need." Long Yeyue turned and walked towards the door, his steps were heavy, as if he was crushing marble with every step.
At this moment, the glass door finally slid open again, and a woman's figure walked out. She was wearing the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy dean's uniform, silver-white, clean and tidy, with long silver hair, red eyes, and an even taller figure.
Her steps were very slow, and each step seemed to be measuring the distance. There was a just right apology at the corner of her mouth, but the apology did not reach her eyes, like a thin layer of ice covering the water.
"Light and Darkness Douluo," Mu Hongchen's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze blowing across the lake, "I'm sorry, I was dealing with some urgent matters just now and kept you waiting for a long time."
Long Yeyue turned around, his eyes falling on her face, "An hour is a long time for you to do things."
Mu Hongchen smiled, "Light and Darkness Douluo is joking, please come in?"
"No need. Just say it here." Long Yeyue said.
Mu Hongchen said with a smile, "Okay, what does Light and Darkness Douluo want to say?"
"Yuanen Yehui," Long Yeyue said, his voice sounding like it was squeezed out from between his teeth, "I want to take that boy away."
Mu Hongchen's smile froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered and his voice remained gentle. "Long Yeyue, this is against the rules..."
"My rules are rules!" Long Yeyue interrupted her, "I have big fists, so that's the truth!"
The moment the voice fell, the lights in the hall dimmed for a moment.
The soul guidance patterns on the ceiling lit up one by one, like blood being injected into blood vessels. The silvery white light spread along the metal track, and finally converged into a network.
Pieces of Soul Tool rose from around the hall, with muzzles and shields layered on top of each other, blooming like a metal flower in the darkness.
A light blue halo circulated on the surface of the barrel, and energy gathered at the core, emitting a low hum.
Mu Hongchen stood in the middle of the sea of flowers, her face unchanged. Her silver-white uniform glowed with a cold color under the light of the soul guide, and she sneered:
"Light and Darkness Douluo, this is Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy."
Long Yeyue glanced at the muzzles of the cannons, clenched his fingers into fists, and his joints cracked, but he did not dare to actually take action.
"Are you threatening me?"
"I'm just stating the facts."
Long Yeyue said nothing, looking at those Soul Tool, looking at the energy gathered in the barrel, and looking at the lines flowing on the shield.
Her fists unclenched, and the white marks on her knuckles slowly faded, like the beach after low tide. She took a deep breath, "Mu Hongchen, you are fine!"
Mu Hongchen nodded, but the apology did not reach his eyes. "Light and Darkness Douluo, thank you."
Long Yeyue took a deep breath, "Okay, since you said this is a normal transfer between students, then we will solve it the way students do. Shrek Academy vs. Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, an exchange match. Just one match. If you win, I will never mention Yuanen Yehui again. If we win, she will return to Shrek with us."
Mu Hongchen didn't even hesitate, "No problem, you will lose after all."
In her opinion, if Xiao Mu is here, doesn't it mean that no matter how many people come, the result will be the same?