Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Moon hadn't planned to sunbathe in any other spot, but he unexpectedly ran into these two. Yan Shaozhe had already told him what had happened last night this morning.

Upon hearing that Tang San had actually done such a thing to Wang Dong, the young master of the Clear Sky Sect, this teacher, who had lived for hundreds of years, was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time.

He had thought that Tang San could inherit the legacy of his ancestors, or at the very least carry on the spirit of Shrek Academy, but hearing what happened last night completely overturned his worldview, leaving him speechless with shock.

“Indeed, quite early.” Hei nodded in agreement, then joked, “Out here absorbing yang energy again?”

Moon corrected helplessly: "It's sunbathing!"

"understood."

Hei nodded, ignoring Mu En beside him, and continued to wait for Bai Yu and the others to come out.

Seeing that Hei remained silent, Moon felt a little uneasy and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have any other questions you want to ask?"

"What's the question?"

"The matter of Sheng Yangyue."

“I don’t care about that guy.” Black shook his head.

Mo Yan had told him that Mu En wouldn't tell anyone about this dark history, so he didn't bother to ask.

A hint of surprise flashed in Moon's eyes; he hadn't expected Black to show absolutely no interest.

He remembered that Mo Yan seemed particularly curious about Sheng Yangyue's affairs. He was about to compare her to others when he remembered that Mo Yan was a girl and Hei was a boy—girls are often more interested in these things than boys.

Thinking about it that way, he wasn't surprised.

"I see~" Mu En lay lazily on the wooden chair, gazing at the rising sun. After some time, he suddenly asked, "Your martial soul attribute is Ultimate Light, right?"

“Yes.” Black nodded.

There's no point in hiding this; it was already exposed late last night anyway.

"Your sister is the ultimate darkness, and your brother is the ultimate light. Your talents are truly monstrous!" Mu En commented with a smile.

Hearing this, Hei thought to himself: This guy isn't going to do it again.
Indeed, Moon was still unwilling to give up and remained fixated on taking on a disciple.

If he can fool even one person, he can wash away the reputation that "his apprentices are all idiots and fools" and die in peace.

"So what do you think of me?"

Hei remained silent, but he had already guessed that Mu En was indeed interested in taking on a disciple, and seemed determined not to give up until he did.

If Jin had entered Shrek Academy back then, and Hei had considered becoming his apprentice, he would have acted on it now.

But now her sister's plan is to kidnap Beibei—even though that guy is now down on his luck, he is still Moon's only bloodline.

Upon hearing Mu En's words, Wang Dong, who was in a state of self-isolation, suddenly stood up, quickly walked to Hei's side, and looked at Mu En in shock: "Old man, I never expected you to be so monstrous!"

When Wang Dong enrolled yesterday, he arrived at Shrek Academy early and naturally met with Moon.

Previously, he had always had a good impression of this kind old man, but after hearing Moon's words today and recalling what happened yesterday, he couldn't help but have a strong stress reaction.

Mu En looked at Wang Dong with some confusion, but quickly realized that the little guy had misunderstood. He hurriedly explained, "Wang Dong, don't misunderstand. I only said those words because I wanted to take Hei as my disciple."

"Things are definitely not what you think."

At this moment, Mu En was afraid that Wang Dong's misunderstanding would deepen further. If the child went home and complained that there were people with "special fetishes" at Shrek Academy, Shrek Academy's reputation would be ruined once the rumors spread.

"Ah? So I misunderstood." After hearing Mu En's explanation, Wang Dong realized that he had misunderstood and that his reaction was a bit excessive, so he apologized: "I'm sorry, grandpa, I overreacted."

"Haha, young people are so open-minded. I'll be clearer next time," Moon said with a chuckle, stroking his beard.

Wang Dong:
"Grandpa, I'm not open-minded at all. Let me tell you, I encountered a pervert last night!"

Wang Dong was extremely sensitive to the element of light. In addition to sensing the powerful affinity of the element of light on the black body, he also felt particularly comfortable and close to the old man in front of him. So he immediately told Mu En what had happened yesterday.

"Grandpa, that pervert is a real pervert!"

"How dare he have such evil intentions towards such a handsome young man like me! Luckily, Hei woke up in time, otherwise I, a man, would have lost my innocence."

"I really don't know how he dares to call himself Tang San. Even Tang San's ancestor wasn't as despicable as him."

"If Tang San's ancestor in heaven knew that Tang San had done such a thing, he would definitely take his trident and punish him."

Wang Dong became more and more agitated as he spoke, and the rest of his words were drowned out by a series of indignant mutterings.

Hei sat to the side, and upon hearing the name "Wang Dong," a meaningful smile crept onto his lips—this Wang Dong seemed to be transforming in some unexpected direction.

Moon had been hoping for an answer from Hei, but Wang Dong abruptly interrupted their conversation. Helpless, he had no choice but to swallow his unfinished words and quietly listen to the little guy's complaints.

It's truly remarkable that Wang Dong could remain so rational in the face of such a situation.

Thinking about it carefully, it might have been a good thing for Shao Zhe to send Tang San to study soul tools.

The Tang Clan's hidden weapons have always relied on innovation for survival, and the current soul tool technology is a rare opportunity for development.

Just as Wang Dong had vented his dissatisfaction and resentment towards Tang San, Bai Yu and the other two happened to walk out of the dormitory.

In an instant, both freshmen and seniors passing by couldn't help but be drawn to these three people.

There's no way around it, the three of them are just too good-looking.

Those people's eyes were practically glued to them, unable to look away.

"Wang Dong, get ready to leave." Hei called out to Wang Dong as he saw the three of them walking out of the dormitory.

Just as Wang Dong was about to complain a few more times, he suddenly heard someone calling him, so he immediately turned around and said goodbye to Mu En: "Grandpa, I'll go report for duty now."

His voice carried a hint of excitement, as if he couldn't wait to start a new journey, a stark contrast to his previous complaining expression.

“Okay.” Moon nodded gently, his gaze following the three figures.

His gaze first fell on the black and white feather siblings, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes as he pondered whether the siblings could use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Finally, his gaze lingered on Wang Dong for a long time, as he pondered to himself.

"The Goddess of Light Butterfly? It's a pity she's the young master of the Haotian Sect. It wouldn't be very meaningful for me to take her as a disciple." Mu En muttered to himself, his tone full of regret.

Wang Dong's personality and talent seem to fit his criteria for taking on apprentices, but his background is a pity.
"Sigh~ Why is it so hard for me to take on an apprentice!" Mu En couldn't help but sigh, his face full of helplessness.

Nowadays, the threshold for accepting disciples is quite high, and even those who are Limit Douluo find it difficult to do so.

(End of this chapter)