Douluo Dalu: Dugu Wuhuang

Chapter 133: Contrast is cruel

Chapter 133: Contrast is cruel
"We should probably leave now."

Dugu Huang looked at Flanders who seemed to be chatting with Tang San, and didn't want to stay here for too long, so he spoke to him.

After hearing that Dugu Huang did not give him face, Flanders did not say anything else.

But there was a barely visible light flashing in the slender eyes beneath the glasses.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. It's all Ma Hongjun's fault. Since you're all tired, let's go..."

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"Dugu, I always feel that there is something wrong with Flanders."

Zhu Zhuqing, sitting in front of a brand new dining table, looked at the extraordinarily sumptuous meal in front of her, unlike Xiao Wu and Tang San at the next table.

He shouted "what a sumptuous meal!" and then started eating.

As soon as she thought of what happened in the morning, she lost her appetite for the food in front of her.

"Really? I think that Soul Saint Principal is quite strict with his students, although I was a little skeptical of him at first."

"But that slap he gave Ma Hongjun and sent him flying so far away, it couldn't be fake, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting on Dugu Huang's left, finished speaking. Ning Rongrong, who was sitting on his right, very elegantly picked up a tissue beside her, wiped her lips and continued speaking.

"Maybe this is his disguise?"

"With Flanders' strength, if he wants to know about this village and Shrek, how much can he hide from him? Could it be that he really doesn't know about Ma Hongjun's affairs?"

"Or in fact, everything Ma Hongjun did was tacitly approved by Flanders."

Zhu Zhuqing listened to Ning Rongrong's answer and frowned slightly. At first, she still believed what Flanders said.

But then he remembered that when Ma Hongjun wanted to say something, Flanders happened to attack him.

At that time, Zhu Zhuqing felt that something was wrong with Flanders.

“No, although a Soul Saint can indeed bring Shrek Academy within his perception range.”

"But a normal Soul Sage wouldn't do anything."

"Besides, if you say that, doesn't that mean he knows where we are and even what we are saying now?"

Ning Rongrong's voice suddenly became weak, and she looked like she was afraid of having her privacy peeped into.

Zhu Zhuqing also listened to what she said and shifted her gaze to Dugu Huang, who had been silent.

Hearing the two people stop talking and seeing their eyes focused on him at the same time, Dugu Huang knew that it was time for him to speak.

"Don't worry, Flanders is spying on you or something. He might do that to his own students, but he wouldn't dare to do that to you."

"Also, if someone uses soul power to detect the area within ten meters around me, I can detect it."

Ning Rongrong seemed to be relieved after listening to what Dugu Huang said. She patted her slightly bulging chest and let out a long sigh.

"Then I feel relieved. I was really afraid that Flanders with a shoe-bottom face would peek at Zhuqing and me from time to time."

"Then Dugu, what do you think of Flanders's handling of Ma Hongjun?"

Zhu Zhuqing saw Ning Rongrong sticking out her tongue at her, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she asked Dugu Huang the question in her mind.

"Before answering your question, I want to ask you a question."

"In your understanding, how big is the gap between Soul Saints and ordinary people on the continent?"

Dugu Huang did not directly answer Zhu Zhuqing's question, but instead asked Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong the question in return. "What is the gap between a Soul Saint and an ordinary person?"

“It’s no exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference.”

"If we talk about military strength, didn't the Tiandou Empire say a long time ago that a Soul Saint can defeat thousands of troops?"

Ning Rongrong, who was listening carefully to the conversation, heard Dugu Huang's question and directly said the answer she knew.

Dugu Huang nodded without saying yes or no, and then he turned his gaze to Zhu Zhuqing, waiting for her answer.

Feeling the gazes of Ning Rongrong and Dugu Huang, Zhu Zhuqing slowly spoke.

"Compared with ordinary people without soul power, the difference between a soul saint and an ordinary person without soul power is just like what Rongrong said, it is hard to describe even with the word heaven and earth."

"Even without comparing with Soul Saints, even a low-level Soul Master is a level that ordinary people can hardly reach."

"For the vast majority of soul masters, ordinary people who have not cultivated their soul power are not even qualified to be on equal footing with them."

Zhu Zhuqing finished her cold words and looked at Dugu Huang with her beautiful eyes, wanting to know what he would say next.

"You are all right, but you can also say that you are all wrong."

"On Douluo Continent, the number of soul masters does not even reach a million, while ordinary people without soul power number in the hundreds of millions."

"And among the group of soul masters that number less than a million, how many soul saints are there?"

"What do you think of the attitude of these Soul Saints who possess the power to move mountains and fill the sea towards ordinary people?"

"Zhu Qing, what status do ordinary people have in your Xingluo Zhu family?"

"Rongrong, there aren't even any ordinary people in your sect, right?"

Listening to Dugu Huang's questions to the two of them again, Zhu Zhuqing recalled the people and events in the Zhu family, and it was indeed the same as what Dugu Huang said.

Among the Zhu family, there are ordinary people.

They even have only the lowest-level jobs, pitifully low wages and extremely unequal status.

The situation in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the world's number one auxiliary martial spirit sect, is even more outrageous. It is difficult to even find an ordinary person among them.

"Since you're not talking, that proves I'm right."

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong didn't say anything but just nodded, Dugu Huang continued.

"So, in the eyes of Flanders and Ma Hongjun, that girl is just as you said."

"No matter what kind of secrets there are between Flanders and Ma Hongjun, I think this is definitely not the first time that Ma Hongjun has done something like this."

"Maybe there are people on this continent who have the same desire to save these poor people as you do."

"But, this kind of thinking has long been deeply rooted in the soul master community, hasn't it?"

After hearing what Dugu Huang said, the light in Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's eyes dimmed a little.

They knew that this kind of thinking was common sense in every soul master's mind.

However, they had to watch ordinary people who were powerless and wanted to resist but could not resist being treated like this.

The girl's conscience would not allow her to ignore these things.

(End of this chapter)

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