"Wonderful!"
Zhuo Shi and the others were overjoyed.
Cai Yue'er hurriedly asked, "Where is this Golden Dragon Princess?"
"We must bring her to the academy as soon as possible!"
"...War God Hall."
Yun Ming answered.
After he said that, everyone present fell silent.
Although the relationship between Shrek Academy and the War God Hall was not particularly poor, the War God Hall relied on the Federation, and in recent years, the Federation had always been dissatisfied with Shrek Academy's independent status.
Therefore, while the two great powers had not directly clashed, neither side thought much of the other.
"What a pity."
Cai Yue'er sighed.
"If that little girl were from Shrek Academy, that would be perfect!"
Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, only Shrek Academy was best suited to nurture Soul Masters!"
"The War God Hall had better not ruin humanity's hope."
"Yue'er!"
Long Yeyue frowned and called out.
Cai Yue'er looked at her and lowered her head. "Sorry, Elder Long. I was impulsive."
Although the elders did not openly agree with Cai Yue'er's words, most of them thought the same way.
This was the pride passed down to them over twenty thousand years!
"Being at the War God Hall is not necessarily a bad thing."
After a moment of silence, Ya Li spoke slowly.
"Oh, right."
"I invited someone else to today's meeting."
"By my calculations, he should be here by now."
Yun Ming continued.
"Who?"
Everyone was taken aback.
Yun Ming raised his head and looked ahead as the meeting room doors slowly opened.
Zang Xin walked in from outside.
He greeted everyone with a cheerful smile.
"Everyone, it has been a long time!"
"Sentimental Douluo?"
The elders were all somewhat surprised when they saw Zang Xin.
Zang Xin directly took a seat to the side.
Long Yeyue raised her eyes toward Zang Xin, her brows slightly furrowed. "Sentimental Douluo, did you also come because of the Golden Dragon Princess?"
"Of course!"
Zang Xin nodded.
Looking at the group, he said slowly, "That Golden Dragon Princess's Martial Soul is the Golden Dragon Spear!"
"According to Tang Sect records, ten thousand years ago, Spirit Ice Douluo Dai Yuhao's wife, Dragon Butterfly Douluo Tang Wutong, possessed a weapon called the Golden Dragon Spear."
After Zang Xin said this, Long Yeyue and the others looked astonished.
"Really?"
"Could she be related to those two?"
"Could she be their descendant?"
The elders immediately began discussing it, but Zang Xin shook his head as he listened.
"That is impossible to know. She is an orphan."
"An orphan?"
Everyone was stunned to hear that.
Zang Xin then told them the information he had uncovered.
"I visited the family that adopted her. Her parents are both ordinary people, and she has only one older brother, whose Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass."
"Although their surname is Tang, there are plenty of people named Tang nowadays. That proves nothing."
Zang Xin spoke slowly.
"Besides..."
"Whether a former weapon could be inherited in the form of a Martial Soul is something no one can say for certain!"
"At the very least, no one has ever heard of such a thing in the past ten thousand years."
After he finished, Long Yeyue nodded as well.
That was true.
"..."
Ya Li suddenly said, "How about I make a trip to the War God Hall?"
Everyone was taken aback upon hearing Ya Li's words.
Yun Ming turned to look at her and frowned. "Should I go with you?"
"No."
Ya Li shook her head.
"You are the master of the Sea God Pavilion. How can you leave the academy so casually?"
"I can go alone!"
Ya Li looked serious as she continued, "Besides, that girl is young. If I go, she will not be resistant toward me. I am confident of that."
She was not boasting. Her Martial Soul was the Wish Angel, and she naturally possessed an exceptionally high affinity!
"I'll go too."
Zang Xin suddenly said.
"I need to see the Golden Dragon Princess's Martial Soul with my own eyes and find out what exactly is going on."
Yun Ming gazed at Ya Li. Only after a long while did he nod.
"Very well."
"Sentimental Douluo, thank you for looking after Ya Li."
Zang Xin nodded solemnly.
"Rest assured!"
When Ya Li and Zang Xin arrived at the War God Hall to look for Yun Feng, Su Mengjun, who was in charge of receiving them, smiled.
"Your Holiness Holy Spirit, Your Holiness Sentimental, you came at the wrong time. Little Yun is not here."
"Not here? Where did she go?"
Ya Li hurriedly asked.
Su Mengjun looked at Ya Li. After a while, she shook her head.
"I do not know."
"Your Holiness Holy Spirit, please return."
Ya Li's expression did not change upon hearing this. She said, "No matter! We will stay in Bright Capital for the time being. When the Golden Dragon Princess returns, we will come again!"
"God Sword Douluo! You should understand as well that the Abyss concerns more than just your War God Hall!"
"..."
Su Mengjun remained silent.
After Ya Li and Zang Xin took their leave, they departed from the War God Hall and stayed temporarily at the Tang Sect branch in Bright Capital.
Su Mengjun informed Chen Xinjie of their visit.
"When will Little Yun return?"
Chen Xinjie suddenly asked.
Su Mengjun calculated the time and said, "She went back to pick up her parents and brother. It should take six or seven days at least, right?"
"Six or seven days?"
"Good!"
"I understand."
Chen Xinjie nodded and said no more.
Aolai City.
The Tang Family.
Yun Feng knocked forcefully on the door.
"Mother!"
"Father!"
"I'm back! Open the door!"
Behind her, Ao Rui and Mo Zihong stood quietly.
The two of them were responsible for protecting Yun Feng during this trip.
After she knocked for quite a while, Lang Yue finally opened the door. The moment she saw Yun Feng, she looked overjoyed and immediately embraced her!
"Feng'er!"
"You're back!"
"Mm."
Yun Feng nodded.
She could now calmly accept Lang Yue's motherly concern when she called her daughter.
Lang Yue then noticed the two people standing behind her.
"They are...?"
"Mother, these two are War Gods of the War God Hall!"
Yun Feng introduced the two to Lang Yue. "Their Holinesses are responsible for protecting me."
"Greetings, Your Holinesses!"
Lang Yue looked astonished.
She had never expected the War God Hall to value Yun Feng so highly!
"Please come in and sit!"
Lang Yue hurriedly invited them inside.
The Tang Family home was not large. After all, it only had two bedrooms, and the living room was not particularly spacious either.
The moment the two entered, they felt how cramped the space was.
With an apologetic expression, Lang Yue said slowly to them, "Sorry, Your Holinesses. Our family's conditions are poor, so we have made you uncomfortable."
"It is nothing!"
The two quickly shook their heads.
Lang Yue also informed Tang Ziran and Tang Wulin that Yun Feng had returned.
Tang Wulin was even more excited upon learning Yun Feng had come back. The moment school ended, he raced home, only to encounter Tang Ziran, who was equally anxious, at the entrance.
Father and son pushed open the door and immediately saw Yun Feng.
"Feng'er!"
"Little sister!"
They called out at the same time.
Hearing their voices, Yun Feng and Lang Yue turned around together.
"Perfect!"
"The food is ready. Wash your hands and eat!"
Lang Yue smiled as she called everyone to take their seats.
During the meal, Yun Feng said to the two of them, "Father, Mother! I plan to bring you and Brother to Bright Capital."
"What?"
All three of them were stunned.
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