After Lu Qian and Dugu Bo conferred in secret for a dozen minutes or so, they went their separate ways.
Winning a mere championship in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament posed no difficulty to Lu Qian.
What Lu Qian really wanted was this group of competing students.
Essentially, every team that could make it through the preliminary rounds already represented the elite of this generation on the Douluo Continent.
Lu Qian wanted his Inspection Hall to absorb all the other teams by whatever means possible, apart from those of Spirit Hall, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team, and the Star Luo Royal Academy Team.
This was actually a fairly long-term arrangement. As the saying went, each generation brought forth its own talents, each leading the age for centuries; the current Titled Douluos would eventually grow old.
What Lu Qian wanted was to seize the next generation of Titled Douluos before anyone else could.
Even if Lu Qian truly proved unable to destroy the Seven Great Clans single-handedly when the time came, he would still gather enough strength to help himself.
He was patching the roof before the rain came; Lu Qian was only doing this as a precaution.
After returning to his dormitory, Lu Qian found Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong still waiting for him.
Ning Rongrong, in particular, looked like an inquisitive child.
Seeing this, Lu Qian felt a little helpless and simply told the two of them his plan.
After listening, both Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were stunned. They had never imagined that Lu Qian would think so far ahead.
"Wow, big brother, your mind is scary."
Ning Rongrong spoke the plain truth.
Lu Qian replied in exasperation:
"Is that any way to talk about your own man?"
"Heehee."
"Since you've been so naughty,