"Elder Yi, I'll leave it to you."
El stood up with a grin and stretched his body.
"I'll go get ready first."
"I've got a freestyle fight this afternoon."
As El rose, Electrolux put away the projection and turned back into a gray shadow, slipping into his body.
For the upcoming plan, he still needed to draw on El's authority over energy to nourish his soul body, so he could make as big a scene as possible when the time came.
El felt as though he had been growing increasingly restless lately.
It wasn't just his lust and desire to fight. Some inexplicable voices also seemed to ring out in his heart from time to time, leaving him feeling as though a little red notification dot on his phone screen wouldn't go away.
Radiant Dragon King: Main body, pick up the phone!
El: Maybe Tang San's plotting against me...
With his thoughts racing, El headed toward the training grounds.
Why hasn't Ma Xiaotao reached the peak of level 69 yet...
When can I liberate little Huo girl?
I want to cuddle with pretty girls...
Of course, despite his body's cravings, El had actually been avoiding them as much as possible lately.
Because things might go wrong.
His blood was surging now, and sometimes, when his emotions ran hot, he honestly couldn't say whether he would be able to stop halfway.
El didn't want to get electrocuted yet.
So he needed to vent his emotions first, then go play his galgame and build relationships with the girls.
And after all this time, the day El had long awaited had finally arrived: he could fight the senior students from the Inner Court.
At El's own prompting, the rumors Yan Shaozhe had spread had fermented over time and produced pretty good results.
Some