Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Chapter 209 Wen Yu: We are all family, just don't kill us!
"Could it be that you haven't reached level fifty yet and that's why you're saying this?" Mo Yan's tone was full of doubt. The little figure she had transformed into stared intently at Tian Mucheng in front of her, her eyes filled with questioning.

Upon hearing Mo Yan's doubtful words, Tian Mucheng nodded frankly: "My cultivation speed is indeed slow, but unlike some people who have outstanding talent but are still stuck at level 59, I'm really curious where all your cultivation energy has gone these past few years?"

If we're talking about the most troublesome clone, it has to be Mo Yan sitting on his shoulder. All the other clones, even the usually carefree Lei Ze, are diligently cultivating, but she's the only one who's perfunctory.

Tian Mucheng couldn't help but think to himself that once the fifth clone appeared, this guy would probably become even more lax.

Feeling Tian Mucheng's scrutinizing gaze, Mo Yan guiltily looked away.

Everyone present knew her tendency to slack off and be lazy whenever possible. Unless it concerned her own or A-Cheng's safety, she wouldn't even bother to use her brain.

"Why don't you just admit it!" Wen Yu, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore and covered her mouth to tease Mo Yan. A sly glint flashed in her eyes as she planned to give Mo Yan a "surprise" to cheer her up when Shrek Academy started.

Mo Yan raised an eyebrow at Wen Yu, instinctively feeling that this guy was up to something bad, but he didn't pay much attention.

She then turned her attention to Jin Tianming, with whom she had a strained relationship: "And what about you? You've been hovering around level 50 for so long, and you still haven't hunted a soul ring. What do you say about that?"

Jin Tianming, who had been observing coldly, suddenly turned grim when Mo Yan targeted him: "Mo Yan, are you looking for a fight?"

"I don't know if I'm asking for a beating," Mo Yan said, hands on her hips, showing no fear, "but what I said is the truth."

"If you've got the guts, let's go out and have a one-on-one fight right now! Using this little human form!"

"Come on then! I'm level 59, and you're only level 50. Who's afraid of who? Today I'll show you what a difference in strength really means!" Mo Yan's fighting spirit soared. He leaped off Tian Mucheng's shoulder and headed to the dueling arena with Jin Tianming.

Wen Yu couldn't bear to see this, and turned to Tian Mucheng: "Aren't you going to stop it?"

"You've softened your heart?" Tian Mucheng raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Wen Yu nodded helplessly, her eyes full of tenderness: "There's nothing we can do. We're all family. There's no need to make a scene like this."

She changed the subject abruptly, and her next sentence made Tian Mucheng's lips twitch violently: "At least tell Jin Tianming not to mess with that little girl Mo Yan. If he really hurts her, he probably won't be able to work for a month, and then he'll have to find an excuse to slack off again."

Sky Curtain:
Wen Yu indeed spoke the most ruthless words in the gentlest tone.

Lei Ze, who was clinging to Tian Mucheng's leg and huddled to the side, trembled violently upon hearing Wen Yu's words. This man was clearly wearing a cloak of kindness, but inside he was an absolute devil.

Mo Yan, who had only walked a short distance, suddenly froze, his eyes filled with fear.

Oh no! Wen Yu has seen through my little scheme again.

Jin Tianming, who was walking at the front, naturally heard these words as well. He originally wanted to secretly help Mo Yan, but Wen Yu exposed it in public, so he could only give up the idea and silently restrain his actions.

He glanced at Mo Yan, whose expression was unnatural, and gave a meaningful smile. He turned around and said, "It seems someone harbors a deep grudge against you. I want to help you, but I'm afraid I'm powerless to do so."

Mo Yan snapped out of his daze, sighed lazily, and said helplessly, "It's because I'm too outstanding that even slacking off can make people jealous. It's really pathetic."

Wen Yu:.
The rest of the guys:
Even the arrogant Jin Tianming couldn't help but roll his eyes, having to admit that Mo Yan's mouth was indeed sharp.

He said no more, and his soul power began to erupt. In an instant, his martial soul and soul rings appeared around him. In this strange space, although everyone appeared in the form of tiny figures, their strength was not diminished in the slightest.

What's even more peculiar is that even if someone dies, they can be resurrected after just one month of recuperation. It is this rule that makes Mo Yan fearless and recklessly provoke him.

And it was Wen Yu who gave this world such a special setting.

Jin Tianming's body shone with golden light, and a terrifying dragon's might suddenly erupted.

A golden dragon phantom, gleaming with light and exuding power and dominance, slowly emerged and then coiled around him as if it were alive.

Four spirit rings rose from his feet and slowly rotated in the air. His eyes gleamed with golden light, filled with domineering power, might, and intense fighting spirit. He coldly said, "Come on, I hope you can hold on."

Mo Yan showed no weakness, let out a delicate shout, her soul power surged, and a terrifying fire dragon suddenly appeared, completely enveloping her.

Unlike ordinary people, Mo Yan rarely allows his Martial Soul to possess his body. Instead, he manifests his Martial Soul in the form of flames and even uses it flexibly as a Summoner Skill. This uniqueness is one of a kind in the entire world.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Tian Mucheng sighed helplessly: "Well, luckily Mo Yan is loyal to me, otherwise I would have been driven crazy by her one day."

At this moment, Wen Yu saw Tian Mucheng preparing to get up and leave, and couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Acheng, aren't you going to watch anymore?"

Tian Mucheng shook his head slightly, his tone resolute: "The outcome is already decided; there's no point in watching any longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure vanished from the space. The most important thing to him was that he had learned that Tang Dafozu had taken protective measures. As for the fight between Mo Yan and Jin Tianming, let them be.

Wen Yu stared at the direction where the sky had disappeared, paused for a moment, then silently walked to his previous spot and sat down. He looked down at the two people fighting fiercely below, his eyes filled with a mixture of contemplation and anticipation.

In the early morning, Mo Yan slowly opened her eyes, looked at the familiar ceiling above her head, and sighed softly. She had lost to Jin Tianming once again. That guy's physical strength was becoming more and more abnormal, which was simply unbelievable.

Jin Tianming truly gave it his all to absorb the 100,000-year soul ring. Mo Yan smiled bitterly, realizing that he could only surpass Jin Tianming in the area of ​​fire element control; in other aspects, he was completely defeated.

What frustrated her even more was that Jin Tianming hadn't even taken out his soul tool before she was defeated.

"Lord Mo Yan, you're awake."

Dugu Luo, who was focused on cultivation, keenly noticed that Mo Yan had woken up and immediately opened his eyes to ask.

Mo Yan sat up, his gaze falling on Dugu Luo: "Where is that little Huo Yutong?"

“During the academy registration period, my mother will be in charge of her training,” Dugu Luo replied.

Hearing this, Mo Yan simply nodded silently, then lay back down on the bed, her eyes filled with languor and helplessness. She stared at the ceiling, pondering how to deal with Jin Tianming in the future.

If you don't want to be easily defeated every time, you have to come up with a solution. Otherwise, you can stick to your original idea and hide in Shrek Academy.

Jin Tianming: 6
(End of this chapter)