The blue-haired young man looked at the back of Dugu Yan as he walked away quickly, his brows furrowing more and more tightly.
Ever since Prince's Residence's people came to the academy yesterday, Dugu Yan has been refusing to explain to them what happened. No matter how he asked, all he got was a sentence of waiting for his grandfather to come back.
Now Spirit Hall Holy Son's driver had just appeared, but she took the initiative to greet him without even looking back at Imperial Fighting Team.
The car slowly stopped in the center of the square.
Dugu Bo jumped out of the car first and opened the door.
Qian Renyuan walked out of the carriage, his eyes swept across the square, and finally fell on Dugu Yan.
"His Highness the Holy Son."
Dugu Yan bowed slightly, with a respectful attitude.
"How was your stay at the college these two days?" Qian Renyuan stepped on the footstool and stepped out of the car, his tone much more casual than when he was at Shanmen.
"Very good."
Dugu Yan raised his head, with an unconcealable smile on his lips.
"Martial Soul has no more problems. When I practiced last night, my Soul Power ran nearly 30% faster than before."
"It has just evolved. It is normal for Soul Power to change."
Qian Renyuan looked her up and down, "Don't rush to level up during this period, first get familiar with Martial Soul thoroughly. The Snake King is different from ordinary Jade Phosphorous Serpent, and your previous fighting habits should also be changed."
"I remember."
Dugu Yan nodded seriously.
The two of them were talking as if no one was around.
Yu Tianheng stood at the front of Imperial Fighting Team, his face getting increasingly ugly.
Dugu Yan usually has a proud personality, and is rarely so obedient even when facing the three education committee members. But now Qian Renyuan said a few words casually, but she didn't even refute a word.
What was even more difficult for him to accept was that when Dugu Yan looked at Qian Renyuan, there was a kind of trust in his eyes that he had never shown to him before.
"Yanyan."
Yu Tianheng finally couldn't help but speak and quickly walked out of the team.
"This is Spirit Hall Holy Son?"
Dugu Yan looked back at him.
"Yu Tianheng, don't be rude."
A simple sentence made Yu Tianheng's footsteps stop in place.
He originally just wanted Dugu Yan to introduce him, but after she opened her mouth, the first thing she did was to remind him not to offend Qian Renyuan.
"I'm just asking, is this considered rude?"
Yu Tianheng's eyes fell on Qian Renyuan, and his tone became a bit harsh.
Qian Renyuan ignored him.
The three education committee members had also arrived from behind. The leader, Meng Shenji, walked to the front of the car and raised his hand to Qian Renyuan.
"His Highness the Holy Son was frightened at the mountain gate just now because the college did not receive it well."
"Xue Beng is Xue Beng, Heaven Dou Imperial Academy is Heaven Dou Imperial Academy, this Holy Son can tell the difference clearly."
Qian Renyuan said calmly, "Since the three education committee members have come forward in person, the matter outside the mountain gate will stop here for the time being."
The three education committee members breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Meng Shenji turned his body sideways and pointed at the martial arts field at the other end of the square.
"According to the invitation of His Highness the Crown Prince, the first thing today is to ask Dugu Yan to show the treatment results. Imperial Fighting Team and several poison attribute Soul Master from the academy have already arrived."
"His Highness the Holy Son, please."
Everyone quickly arrived at the martial arts arena.
The college instructor and Imperial Fighting Team stood at the edge of the field, while the three education committee members sat in the spectator seats.
Dugu Yan walked to the center of the martial arts arena and took a deep breath.
Turquoise Soul Power rises from her feet.
A snake shadow that was far more slender than before slowly raised its head behind her, with green scales covering her whole body, a small crown of horns sprouting from the top of her head, and cold snake eyes sweeping around.
"Jade Phosphorous Serpent?"
As soon as a college instructor opened his mouth, he was interrupted by his companion.
"Wrong."
"This is no longer an ordinary Jade Phosphorous Serpent."
The phantom of the Snake King completely appeared, and the poisonous Soul Master around the martial arts arena felt a burst of restlessness from Martial Soul at the same time.
Dugu Bo was sitting next to the audience, his eyes full of pride.
The three education committee members stood up and stared at the snake shadow behind Dugu Yan.
They have long known that Dugu Yan has serious hidden dangers. Every time she used Jade Phosphorus Snake Poison in the past, some toxins would accumulate in her body that could not be excreted.
But now, Dugu Yan's breath is stable, and no trace of toxin deposition can be seen on the exposed skin.
Meng Shenji couldn't help but ask, "Dugu Yan, has the backlash in your body really completely disappeared?"
"Not bad."
Dugu Yan raised her right hand, and a cloud of green poisonous mist quickly condensed in her palm, and dissipated the moment her fingers came together.
"No matter how I practice in the future, snake venom will never hurt me again."
After hearing her personal confirmation, there was a buzz of discussion around the martial arts arena.
The members of Imperial Fighting Team looked at Dugu Yan in the field, and their eyes became complicated.
They have been with Dugu Yan for a long time, so they naturally know what her former Martial Soul looked like.
In just a few days, Jade Phosphorous Serpent has evolved into Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor.
Yu Tianheng did not look at her, his eyes always stayed on Qian Renyuan outside the martial arts arena.
"Is this why you suddenly left the academy?"
"Yes."
Dugu Yan took back Martial Soul, turned around and walked down to the martial arts arena.
"His Highness the Holy Son saved me and my grandfather. If it weren't for him, the backlash we Dugu Clan have endured would never end."
When she spoke, she had already walked to Qian Renyuan.
Yu Tianheng felt like there was a stone suddenly stuck in his chest. Every time Dugu Yan said "Qian Renyuan is good", the irritability became worse.
"It's just changing Martial Soul with the help of drugs."
Yu Tianheng said coldly, "What Soul Master can really rely on is his own strength after all. No matter how many things others give him, it does not mean how strong he is."
The chatter around the martial arts arena quickly died down.
The three education committee members frowned at the same time.
Dugu Yan stared at Yu Tianheng, the smile on his face completely disappeared.
"Yu Tianheng, what exactly do you want to say?"
"I just think you don't need to think too highly of an outsider."
Yu Tianheng clenched his fists, and fine lightning began to appear on his body.
"Spirit Hall Holy Son has a distinguished status, but this is Soul Master Academy. Since the communication is between Soul Master, Martial Soul should be the one to speak."
When he said the last sentence, his eyes fell on Qian Renyuan again.
"Do you dare?"
Dugu Yan A flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
"Yu Tianheng, His Highness the Holy Son is only six years old, how dare you challenge him?"
"I didn't say I wanted to fight him."
Yu Tianheng immediately refuted.
Of course he knows that Qian Renyuan has a special status. If he really takes action, no matter he wins or loses, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will not bear the consequences for him.
"I just want to see what Martial Soul has awakened in the person you admire so much."
After saying this reason, the depression in Yu Tianheng's heart finally dissipated a little.
He admitted that he cared about Dugu Yan.
Because of this, he couldn't tolerate Dugu Yan standing next to another man and praising him so highly in front of everyone.
Even if the other person is just a six-year-old child.
"Want to see my Martial Soul?"
Qian Renyuan finally looked at him, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
"Okay."
Meng Shenji said hurriedly, "His Highness the Holy Son, Your Majesty has an order that the two sides are not allowed to fight privately."
"Just showing Martial Soul is not a private fight."
Qian Renyuan walked to the edge of the martial arts arena, and then looked at Yu Tianheng.
"But before you look at my Martial Soul, shouldn't you first let this Holy Son take a look at how good the so-called No. 1 Beast Martial Soul in the world is?"
Yu Tianheng's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
This was what he was waiting for.
"As you wish!"
Blue-violet lightning burst out from his body instantly.
With a low dragon roar, his right arm expanded rapidly, his sleeves were torn apart by the bulging muscles, pieces of blue-purple dragon scales covered his skin, and his five fingers turned into sharp dragon claws.
A Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon shadow rose behind him.
Violent thunder and lightning traveled rapidly along the ground of the martial arts arena, shaking the nearby gravel.
Imperial Fighting Team members retreated one after another.
Yu Tianheng stood in the center of the lightning, the anger that had been accumulated before seemed to have found an outlet again, staring at Qian Renyuan with burning eyes.
This is what he is truly proud of.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, recognized as the best in the world Beast Martial Soul!
"His Highness the Holy Son, it's your turn."