I've already been given the title of Douluo, and you want me to be reasonable?

Chapter 19 There are no useless spirits, only useless masters

Lin Yuan returned to the courtyard and sat on a chair reading a book, while Xiao Wu, who was caught, cleaned the room with a wronged look on her face.

As the big sister of Notting City, Xiao Wu has always had others cleaning her room. When did she become the one cleaning for others?
However, Xiao Wu didn't dare to say a word at this moment. After all, she was now the target of public criticism.

Not to mention whether she could survive here, as long as she dared to leave the Tiandou Royal Academy, countless powerful people would kill her without hesitation.

After all, Xiao Wu has lived for 100,000 years and knows what it means to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. As long as she can survive, it is more important than anything else. Only by surviving can she take revenge.

"Um...Your Majesty Lin Yuan...can you let me say goodbye to the Shrek Academy disciples...I miss them a little..."

At this moment, Xiao Wu came over timidly and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito, hoping to get the consent of His Majesty Lin Yuan to let her return to Shrek Academy.

However, Lin Yuan raised his hand and slapped Xiao Wu without hesitation. After the crisp slap, Xiao Wu felt dizzy and lay on the ground crying silently.

"Don't forget your identity. You are now nothing more than a rabbit that I raise. If you dare to make demands on me again, I won't mind locking you up in a dark and secret room forever."

Xiao Wu was obviously frightened, because she knew in her heart that His Majesty Lin Yuan was not joking with her. If she said one more word, she would be locked up in an airtight secret room and live a life worse than death.

"do you understand?"

Lin Yuan's voice became heavier again, and a cold aura came over him, causing Xiao Wu's tears to instantly freeze into ice sculptures, which shattered into pieces like petals.

"Ming, I understand..."

Xiao Wu was so frightened that her face turned pale. She didn't dare to say another word about wanting to leave. She also knew that if she dared to say anything more, it would not be as simple as a slap in the face.

After cleaning up the mess on the floor, Xiao Wu returned to the room with a choked voice. Soon, sobbing sounds were heard from inside.

Lin Yuan didn't care and continued to read the book in his hand, not paying any attention to whether Xiao Wu was crying in the room. It was already very difficult to keep her alive.

If this had fallen into the hands of the Spirit Hall, she would probably have become Bibi Dong's spirit ring and spirit bone by now.

And don't forget, Xiao Wu is now thirteen years old. There are many brave and powerful generals in the Spirit Hall, and the one they like most is the transformed soul master of the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit.

If she fell into their hands, within thirty days, Xiao Wu would become a plaything of the Spirit Hall's soul masters, eventually losing all her abilities bit by bit and becoming a creature who only knew how to please others.

There is a joke recorded in Douluo Continent, there is no useless martial spirit, only useless soul masters.

Everyone in the world knows that a person's life is determined by his martial soul. It is impossible for a useless martial soul to become a soul master in this life, let alone practice hard.

Just like himself, although he was a direct disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, he mutated when he awakened, causing his martial soul to turn into a dog.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break through the shackles of level 30.

This was a slap in his own face.

How can there be no useless martial souls but only useless soul masters?

Because of Master's words, Tang San, after becoming a god, was praised by future generations. A large number of villagers flocked to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt soul beasts for their soul bones, causing great suffering in the soul beast world. Humans also wailed everywhere, and bones were often scattered across the land for hundreds of miles. Is this the so-called righteous path?

Thousands of years later, evil soul masters have gradually become a fear in people's minds.

In troubled times, death is everywhere and hunger is everywhere. What the people care about is whether they can survive and whether they will have enough to eat tomorrow.

Since Tang San became a god, the Douluo Continent has completely fallen apart, wars have spread everywhere, and countless people have died in the struggle for power and hegemony.

If those in high positions don't care about the lives and deaths of the people, how can the pain of national subjugation arise in the hearts of the people?

In the end, Tang San stood at the top and looked down at the devastated world, which was ultimately defined as the right path in the world.

Lin Yuan sneered in his heart, this is the right way in the world, then, it is better not to stay in this world!

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan exhaled deeply, put down the book in his hand again, and burned it up in fire.

What is the use of such a harmful thing existing in the world?

At this moment, Lin Yuan seemed to feel a special energy fluctuation, and he slowly stood up. Then he instantly appeared in the Sunset Forest, thirty miles away from the Tiandou Empire.

Lin Yuan stood calmly with his hands behind his back, saying calmly, "Now that you're here, just come out. It's really laughable that a Titled Douluo wants to launch a sneak attack in this way."

As Lin Yuan's voice fell, an autumn wind blew over, and the rolled-up fallen leaves blocked Lin Yuan's sight. At the same time, an old man in a black robe appeared out of thin air.

Seeing the person clearly, Lin Yuan asked solemnly, "It seems that he really is loyal and never abandons me. After so many years, he is still thinking about my body, right?"

The old man in the black robe slowly raised his head, his sharp eyes revealing a bit of icy coldness.

The old man had a withered face and a black centipede tattoo on his neck, which extended all the way to his face. There was a coldness in his eyes, and he gave people a strong sense of oppression just standing there.

Not only that, many soul masters in black robes suddenly appeared in the dense forest. They had surrounded the place long ago and obviously had no intention of letting Lin Yuan leave the Sunset Forest alive.

Lin Yuan held one hand behind him and glanced at the spirit masters beside him: "Two Title Douluo, three Soul Douluo, and fifteen Soul Saints. Hehehe, it seems that there will be dog meat to eat this year."

The black-robed old man narrowed his eyes and threatened coldly, "Lin Yuan, as a fellow Titled Douluo, I'll give you a chance. As long as you're willing to return to Slaughter City with me, I can guarantee your safety. Otherwise, you should understand the methods of Slaughter City."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan burst out laughing: "Haha, after all these years, the King of Slaughter is still thinking about his immortal body. Does he really think he can rely on someone else's body to break through the hundredth level?"

At this time, one of the Soul Fighters came to the black-robed old man and whispered, "Sir, our king said that it would be the same even if we take the body back."

The old man in black robe nodded, stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and at the same time, the spirit ring symbolizing the powerful Titled Douluo also lit up quietly at this moment.

His soul ring configuration is yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

(End of this chapter)