"?"
Qian Renxue was rather unconvinced. "Why am I the only one with this requirement?"
Bibi Dong had clearly said the same thing. Why was she the only one being punished?
This was blatant favoritism.
Sensing Qian Renxue's resistance, En Zuo immediately understood. "Once you defeat me, you'll be qualified to make demands of me."
Qian Renxue opened her mouth, but no words came out.
How could someone be this shameless?
Damn it.
Once I cultivate to the rank of Titled Douluo, I'll definitely beat En Zuo until he kneels on the ground, then make him obediently become a worshipper at Spirit Hall.
The group's enthusiasm was not dampened by these little incidents. Instead, they burst into laughter, and the atmosphere grew a little more harmonious.
The bond between friends
was born from the small bickering of everyday life.
After eating and drinking their fill,
they all rose and dispersed back to their respective dormitories.
Along the way, Long Yue suddenly asked, "Junior Brother, have you decided on the remaining members of your team?"
En Zuo replied, half-joking and half-serious, "Senior Brother, are you planning to join my team?"
If it were Long Yue, he truly would not mind.
After all, his talent was there for all to see. With En Zuo's help, his martial soul bloodline talent might even surpass that of several people on the team. Obtaining a divine position would be no difficult matter.
Long Yue froze for a moment. After a long silence, he shook his head. "What I mean is, Dai Yueyan hinted to me that the ruler wants Dai Linger to join your Soul Master team."
"In the ruler's eyes, your team has greater potential than the Heavenly King. He wants you to see whether Dai Linger's talent is good enough."
Good enough?
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