Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

In the future, Shrek Academy...

"This is how I first met her. She didn't even look at me."

"Beibei, what I want to say is that you can like someone, but you can't fall head over heels in love. That would be a waste of your cultivation talent!"

Inside the Sea God Pavilion, Mu En sat in a wheelchair, telling Bei Bei about the foolish things he did when he was young, and recounting how he first met Ye Xishui.

He hoped that Beibei would listen to him, cheer up, concentrate on her training, and shoulder the future of Shrek Academy in the future.

But Beibei knelt there, her eyes vacant, completely ignoring her ancestor's words.

Seeing that his great-grandson hadn't taken his words to heart at all, Mu En felt a deep sadness. He couldn't help but look at Mo Yan, who was sipping tea and listening to stories, and asked, "Mo Yan, do you think you have a chance to defeat Sheng Yangyue from my era?"

Seeing that Mu En was changing the subject in this way, Mo Yan found it somewhat amusing and asked in return, "Then what was the result of your fight with him back then? Tell me that so I can make a judgment."

Mu En, who had only intended to change the subject, remained silent for a long time before answering Mo Yan's question: "Back then, I was completely fooled by that guy..."

"Then you really are a piece of trash."

"..." Moon's lips twitched involuntarily; he hadn't even finished speaking yet.

He didn't bother to explain and looked at Beibei kneeling there again.

His great-great-grandson was causing him so much trouble; he was even more troublesome than Xuanzi and Yan Shaozhe combined.

What's so good about Tang Ya?
In terms of martial soul talent, he is no match for Ye Xishui, whom he liked back then; in terms of looks, he is also far inferior to Ye Xishui.

I really don't know how she managed to bewitch her great-grandson like this, to the point that he even attempted suicide by cutting his wrists a few days ago. It's just outrageous!
Tang San: Hehehe...

As Mo Yan sipped his tea, he looked at Mu En's disapproving gaze towards Bei Bei and said with a smile, "Old Mu, please continue. I quite enjoy listening to your gossip."

Hearing this, Mu En sighed inwardly. He should have avoided Mo Yan and taught Bei Bei a lesson.

Just as he was about to speak again, feeling helpless, he suddenly realized something, abruptly stood up from his wheelchair, and looked in the distance.

Seeing Mu En's strong reaction, Mo Yan followed his gaze.

At this moment, she released all her mental energy and immediately sensed a dark element that could rival Moon's.

Mu En silently turned around and glanced at Bei Bei kneeling on the ground, then looked at Mo Yan. After thinking for three seconds, he said, "Xiao Yao, come out now that you're here."

"It sure is him!"

Upon hearing Mu En's words, Mo Yan immediately understood; it was indeed the person he had guessed.

Soon, Long Xiaoyao appeared before the three of them.

He looked at Mu En, who was even older than himself but whose aura was much stronger, and asked in astonishment, "Mu En, you're not..."

"It's just that we received some gifts from our ancestors."

Mu En responded calmly, then asked in return, "Xiaoyao, why aren't you following Ye Xishui? What are you doing here?"

In that battle back then, he and Long Xiaoyao were beaten to the ground by Ye Xishui the whole time. After it was over, the woman even cursed them as "two useless earthworms" before leaving.

By then, Mu En had completely given up on Ye Xishui, so he abandoned the pursuit and prepared to take Long Xiaoyao back to the academy. But Long Xiaoyao had no intention of giving up. His love for Ye Xishui had long since reached the point of obsession. He only said to Mu En, "I want to pull her back, I don't want her to fall into the abyss," before chasing after them.

Since then, the two have never met again, maintaining contact only through letters.

Today, Long Xiaoyao has come to Shrek Academy to find me, so something important must have happened.

Upon hearing Mu En's question, Long Xiaoyao glanced at Mo Yan and Bei Bei, who were present besides Mu En, his eyes seemingly asking Mu En: Could they possibly know?

As Long Xiaoyao's friend of a hundred years, Mu En naturally saw through the meaning in his eyes at a glance and nodded to him.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyao said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Xi Shui has left the Holy Spirit Cult for some reason and told me to get lost and not to follow her. It seems that she has completely severed ties with the Holy Spirit Cult, so I have no reason to continue following her."

After hearing Long Xiaoyao's explanation, Mu En couldn't help but frown, his gaze falling on Mo Yan, who was watching the show with amusement—this matter was definitely related to the family faction behind Mo Yan.

"Has she had contact with any descendants of his family?"

Mu En withdrew his gaze, looked at Long Xiaoyao again, and asked the question.

He knew that if he asked Mo Yan directly, the guy might not answer, but by probing in this way, Mo Yan might say a few words.

Upon hearing this, Long Xiaoyao nodded silently.

Isn't Jin Tianming from that family—the Sheng Yang Yue family?
After Ye Xishui came into contact with Jin Tianming, her state of emotional outburst disappeared, and he completely lost his reason to stay by Ye Xishui's side.

He was in immense pain because he couldn't see his goddess every day.

pain!It hurts so much!
Seeing Long Xiaoyao like this, Mu En felt a sense of disappointment and frustration – he had already moved on, so why couldn't his good brother do the same?

He didn't want to waste any more time on this topic, so he said instead, "Your junior sister's descendants have already become deans of the academy. Don't you want to go and see them?"

Long Xiaoyao, who was still immersed in pain, felt even more pain in his heart when he heard these words. He shook his head frantically: "I am sorry to her, and I am sorry to everyone. I don't deserve to see her at all."

"But that's your bloodline too, Xiaoyao!"

"I do not deserve!"

Long Xiaoyao shook his head in anguish. Someone like him didn't deserve it at all…

At this moment, Mo Yan took out melon seeds from his spatial storage ring, quietly eating them while leisurely drinking tea.

Sure enough, skipping class is the only way to get some gossip, unlike that guy A Luo who insists on burying himself in studying those damn toxins.

Moreover, the toxins she researched seemed to be specifically targeted at Tang San.

In this way, she might miss out on this big surprise.

Dugu Luo, who was engrossed in searching for books on neurotoxins and other toxins in the library, couldn't help but sneeze.

She touched her nose, muttering to herself with a heart full of doubt, "Could it be that Lord Mo Yan is thinking of me? Or is that bastard Tang San cursing me?"

"How about we go to the outer courtyard with Lord Mo Yan sometime, deliberately bump into that Tang San, and give him another beating!"

Tang San from the outer courtyard: Feed me peanuts, feed me peanuts!
...(End of chapter)