After throwing up, Yu Longyue felt a little weak. He knelt on the ground, breathing deeply as he tried to calm himself down.
Uncle Song said nothing more. He simply stood quietly to the side, giving Yu Longyue enough space and time to process his feelings.
He also took the opportunity to restrain the two Evil Soul Masters Yu Longyue had electrocuted into unconsciousness earlier.
After quite a while, Yu Longyue recovered and stood up, taking a deep breath. The feeling of killing someone just now replayed in his mind against his will.
The moment his dragon claws pierced the other person's flesh, he felt the resistance and the sticky sensation beneath them, followed by the blood that gushed out. It was a feeling that defied description.
For the moment, he still couldn't get used to it.
As someone who had never even killed a chicken, jumping straight to killing a person was still too fast.
"Young sect master, thank you for your effort. Please leave the rest to me."
Uncle Song spread his hand, unleashing Titled Douluo-level Soul Power that swept away all the blood and other traces at the scene in an instant, like a raging storm.
Everything was spotless in an instant, as though nothing had happened.
Yu Longyue nodded and walked toward the luxury car on legs that felt a little weak.
After Uncle Song finished cleaning up, he brought the two unconscious Evil Soul Masters to the car and put them inside, then drove Yu Longyue home.
Uncle Song was left to handle the subsequent interrogation and everything else. Yu Longyue didn't even meditate; he went straight to bed and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Uncle Song gently woke Yu Longyue, who then discovered that his Soul Power had risen by one level without him realizing it.
It was now level 42.
"Young sect master, your talent truly is enviable." After saying that, Uncle Song felt somewhat ashamed and turned to prepare breakfast.
Other people worked themselves to exhaustion, meditating and cultivating, filling even the time they would have spent sleeping with meditation.
But Yu Longyue...
He slept every day and ate and drank well. Uncle Song hardly ever saw him meditate, yet the Soul Power in his body grew no slower, as though someone were pushing him to level up from the shadows.
He didn't have to do anything; his Soul Power leveled up on its own.
Even Uncle Song was a little speechless at the sight and could only marvel at how formidable good talent was.
Yu Longyue struggled out of bed and saw Uncle Song waiting quietly outside the door. Hearing Yu Longyue get up, Uncle Song entered the room again, a gentle smile on his face:
"Young sect master, you're awake. Breakfast is ready. Please come and eat."
Yu Longyue nodded and followed Uncle Song to the dining room.
Uncle Song had prepared a lavish, nutritionally balanced breakfast on the table, with both high-protein Soul Beast meat and fresh, nutritious fruits and vegetables.
Once Yu Longyue sat down, Uncle Song began reporting the results of the previous night's interrogation.
"Those two Evil Soul Masters have confessed. They belong to the Holy Spirit Cult and were cooperating with people inside the Spirit Pagoda. They came this time under orders from within the Spirit Pagoda to capture Tang Ziran and his wife."
A hint of solemnity entered Uncle Song's voice.
He truly couldn't imagine that the Spirit Pagoda was actually cooperating with the Holy Spirit Cult!
Yu Longyue listened to Uncle Song's report as he ate breakfast, but he wasn't surprised. His Spiritual Power was growing stronger, which meant his memory was improving.
Fortunately, he had just finished reading the story when he transmigrated, so he knew Tang San was far from his only enemy.
There was also the Holy Spirit Cult, as well as the Qiangu Family of the Spirit Pagoda.
Yu Longyue ate the nutritious, high-level Soul Beast meat that could help improve his cultivation.
"It looks like we gained quite a bit. Uncle Song, report this to my father. Then we can let Shrek know, so they can take precautions against the Spirit Pagoda in advance."
Shrek and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan were allies. No matter how little Yu Longyue liked Shrek, he had no choice but to help.
After all, the enemy of an enemy was a teammate.
"Yes, young sect master. I'll go right away."
After breakfast, Yu Longyue slowly digested his food. The blood Qi in his body rose gradually, even spilling out of him.
The ingredients he ate every day were expensive. He ate and drank well, and his natural starting point surpassed that of ninety-nine percent of people.
When he saw Uncle Song return, Yu Longyue said:
"Uncle Song, what's planned for today?"
"Today, we're mainly heading to Eastsea City. Young sect master, you're to take over the company and complete the family's internal test. Also, Tang Wulin is already at the door. We'll be ready to leave shortly."
"All right."
"I also informed the sect master of what happened yesterday. When he learned how you performed, young sect master, he praised you as well."
"Praised me? I don't believe it, not unless he says it to my face."
"Young sect master, you know the sect master's temperament... He rarely praises anyone."
Yu Longyue stood before the mirror and straightened his clothes, making sure he looked presentable and displayed the bearing of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's heir.
This was an essential part of his daily routine.
Uncle Song waited outside with Tang Wulin, who had arrived earlier. When he saw Yu Longyue come out, Uncle Song opened the car door and respectfully invited him in.
Seeing Tang Wulin waiting there, Yu Longyue smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Wulin, sorry for the wait. Let's go to Eastsea City. Your academy is on the way, so I'll drop you off to register."
"Thank you, Brother Yue."
Tang Wulin spoke in a childish voice and got into the luxury car with Yu Longyue.
It was Tang Wulin's first time riding in a luxury car. The comfort beneath him and the luxurious interior made him look around, unable to resist reaching out to touch things from time to time.
Yu Longyue, with a laptop resting on his knees, merely watched him with a smile and said nothing.
Without the Golden Dragon King Seal, Tang Wulin was merely the owner of an ordinary Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.
But that alone was nowhere near enough to turn him against Tang San. Whether Tang Wulin could even defeat Tang San was a question in itself.
But it didn't matter. He only needed to help Tang Wulin grow stronger. That way, with Tang Wulin as a helper joining forces with Huo Yuhao, killing Tang San later on should have nothing to do with him, and he wouldn't have to take the risk.
They reached Eastsea City without incident.
It was the second-largest city on the Douluo Federation's Eastsea coast, an important port and a center for maritime transport and the development of marine resources.
The city had a permanent population of over three million. Thanks to its use of marine resources, it was very wealthy and counted as a second-tier city even within the Sun Moon Federation as a whole.
Yu Longyue took Tang Wulin to the gates of Eastsea Academy, where he was going to study.
"We're here, Wulin. Study hard. If there's anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me. If you run into difficulties, you can ask me for help too."
Yu Longyue maintained his flawlessly polite smile.
"Okay, thank you, Brother Yue."
Tang Wulin got out of the car, tightened the backpack on his back, and followed the flow of people away. It was his first time in this big city, and he looked curiously at everything around him.
Yu Longyue didn't watch him go. He turned his gaze to the page on his laptop screen and said:
"Let's go to the company."
"Yes, young sect master."
As Yu Longyue looked at his laptop, he happened to glance at the news and grew somewhat interested.
"According to today's reports, multiple cases of wallet theft have occurred in Eastsea City. Members of the public are urged to protect their belongings and prevent thieves from succeeding..."