Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Poseidon Pavilion...

As Limit Douluos, Mu En and Long Xiaoyao naturally saw the scene of Xuanzi leading the team to set off clearly.

"Mu En, I always feel that this Xuanzi is very unreliable."

Long Xiaoyao couldn't help but speak up. Looking at Xuanzi's appearance, he felt that this slovenly old man was really unsettling. He even saw the figure of a teacher he disliked quite a bit in the group.

"Although Xuanzi is a bit sloppy, he is still my junior apprentice. At the very least, he won't repeat the mistakes he's made. So he should be very reliable in this operation."

Moon said slowly, expressing his continued high expectations for his junior apprentice.

If Xuanzi doesn't make a mistake this time, it means he can still be saved; but if he makes another mistake... then he really can't be saved.

"etc."

Long Xiaoyao stared at Mu En with a strange look and asked, "You mean that slovenly old man is your nephew?"

“That’s right!” Mu En nodded, then looked at Long Xiaoyao with a puzzled expression, not understanding why his good brother would ask such an irrelevant question.

Long Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Mu En, how about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

Moon grew increasingly puzzled, yet he couldn't resist pressing for answers.

“I’ll bet that Xuanzi will definitely make a mistake this time,” Long Xiaoyao replied. “If he really does make a mistake, I’ll take charge of teaching your great-grandson. What do you say?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere between the two became strange. Mu En's lips twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment as he looked at Long Xiaoyao.

Wait, my good buddy, why did you suddenly decide to teach my great-grandson?
Your great-grandson has the bloodline of the Holy Dragon of Light, while your martial soul is clearly that of the Holy Dragon of Darkness. Is it appropriate for you to teach him?

"So? Shall we bet?" Long Xiaoyao pressed again.

"And what if you lose?" Moon asked back.

"If I lose, I will dedicate all my cultivation experience to Shrek Academy without reservation. Is that alright?"

Long Xiaoyao answered without hesitation.

Although his life was not as powerful or legendary as Sheng Yangyue's, he was still undoubtedly a chosen one of heaven.

His cultivation experience is an extremely valuable resource for any academy; even the Imperial Academy probably wouldn't receive such treatment.

"Okay!" Moon agreed to the bet after a moment's thought.

The cultivation experience of a Limit Douluo may not be of much use to ordinary students, but it may be the key to breaking through bottlenecks for the group of elders in the academy.

Perhaps it is because of this experience that a certain elder will be able to successfully break through.

He was unwilling to give up such an opportunity.

Moreover, he felt that Xuanzi had always listened to him, and the incident with Le Xuan last time should have taught him a profound lesson.

Long Xiaoyao nodded in satisfaction when he heard Mu En agree.

As for whether he will lose?
The answer is of course no.

Who was Xuanzi's disciple?
He's Zhao Xin's disciple!
It was agreed that exchange students would be treated equally, but in the end, Zhao Xin treated both himself and the students from Shrek Academy's outer college differently.

Students from Sun Moon Academy live in the best dormitories, while students from Shrek Academy and Zun Jin can only live in the most dilapidated ones.

What decent disciples can someone with such double standards teach?

Outside Shrek City, Xuanzi had no idea that Long Xiaoyao and his good uncle were using him as a bargaining chip in a bet.

Upon arriving outside the city, he immediately instructed Zhang Lexuan, "Lexuan, I'm leaving this place to you now."

"I will protect you from the shadows. If anything happens, I will intervene!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanzi's figure disappeared from the students' sight in an instant. His speed was so fast that the students could not even catch a glimpse of it with their naked eyes.

The students were filled with doubt when Xuanzi disappeared: "Is this what you meant by 'departure'?"

After hearing Xuanzi's instructions, Zhang Lexuan, the team leader, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She knew it would be like this; this slovenly old man was just as he always was, which only increased her annoyance with Xuanzi.

"Lord Mo Yan, do you think Xuan Zi would have gone to 'capture Kun' again?"

Seeing Xuanzi leave, Dugu Luo quietly took a step closer to Mo Yan and asked in a low voice with curiosity.

"Isn't this good?" Mo Yan yawned nonchalantly. If it were any other teacher leading the team, Zhang Lexuan would not have been able to obtain a 100,000-year soul ring like in the original story.

So, as I said before, you can say that Xuanzi caused the inner court students to lose their lives, but to Le Xuan, he was practically a benefactor.

Zhang Lexuan noticed Mo Yan's gaze, looked over curiously, and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Mo Yan shook his head, his tone slightly teasing. "I was just thinking, if you really do get the opportunity as the prophecy says, then wouldn't this slovenly old man be considered your benefactor?"

"..."

Zhang Lexuan was speechless for a moment, then glared at Mo Yan with some dissatisfaction, "Junior Sister Mo Yan, how about we have a fight when we get back to the academy? I want to see if you're qualified to take my place as the senior sister!"

What utter nonsense about Xuanzi being her benefactor!

Even if she dies, she will never admit that that slovenly old man was her benefactor.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that Xuanzi was an undercover agent planted by the Holy Spirit Cult in Shrek Academy, and she herself was merely a lucky break.

She could barely accept this explanation.

Just then, Han Ruoruo walked over.

She had just gone to give some instructions to the students in the group, and when she came back, she happened to hear Zhang Lexuan declaring war on Mo Yan, so she immediately walked over and egged them on, saying, "I agree!"

Mo Yan ignored Han Ruoruo and instead looked at Zhang Lexuan's hostile gaze, realizing that his words had indeed gone too far.

She yawned again and said lazily, "Forget it, someone as lazy as me should just live a more relaxed life."

"The position of senior sister is more suitable to be given to the gentle and reliable senior sister Zhang Lexuan."

The title and position of Senior Sister may indeed be prestigious, implicitly representing a certain glory, but for Mo Yan, these things held no appeal.

Let someone else be the scapegoat for this kind of arduous task!

Seeing that Mo Yan had given her a way out, Zhang Lexuan stopped dwelling on the previous topic and nodded to let it go.

Only Han Ruoruo remained frozen in place, her face blank with disbelief.

Just a moment ago, the two of them were clearly at odds, so how did they suddenly return to their previous harmonious state?

She couldn't help but lean closer to Dugu Luo and whisper, "Was your master always like this before?"

"Perhaps... Lord Moyan's personality is just rather unique!"

Hearing Han Ruoruo's question, Dugu Luo shrugged helplessly.

Lord Mo Yan's personality has always been like this: he doesn't want to do troublesome things, and he ignores even more troublesome things. In short, he takes it easy whenever he can and is lazy whenever he can. To put it bluntly, he is a "leader who is pushed around by his subordinates".

This is why most of the leaders of other forces despise Mo Yan.

However, Dugu Luo didn't care. As long as Lord Mo Yan could make Shrek Academy suffer and disgust Shrek, then she would be the best leader in her heart!

...(End of chapter)