Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

"Dean Xian, do you already know my identity?" He Caitou saw Xian Lin'er's serious expression and guessed what was going on, so he asked tentatively.

Upon hearing this question, Xianlin'er sat back down in her office chair and responded to He Caitou's probing: "Your skin says it all—it's too dark."

He Caitou: ...

What can be done about his dark skin? You can't exactly dye it white, can you?
"You should have a second martial soul, right?" Xian Lin'er asked again.

He Caitou was taken aback at first, then nodded: "I also have a martial soul, which is the Sun Martial Soul!"

"really!"

Xian Lin'er nodded. As expected, He Caitou did indeed possess the Sun Moon Royal Family's exclusive martial soul, and it was even a Sun martial soul—which made things much easier.

“Caitou, I know you’re anxious right now.” Xian Lin’er really wanted to help Caitou right now, but as her teacher said, nothing should be rushed. The Sun Moon Empire was full of strange things these days.

"Caitou, I've already mentioned your situation to the teacher. We really can't rush things."

The situation in the Sun Moon Empire is currently unpredictable. We must first ascertain the situation before we can formulate our next course of action!

"I understand!" After hearing this, He Caitou understood in his heart that the academy was willing to help him, but now was not the right time.

I've already waited so many years, what's a few more months?
Meanwhile, in the Ming capital of the Sun and Moon Empire.

Even though the Sun and Moon royal family had been almost completely slaughtered, Sun and Moon Prince Ming didn't care at all. He continued to eat and drink as usual, as if the extermination of the royal family was no big deal.

Actually it is not.

If Jin Tianming hadn't been prepared in advance, sending out all his dragon descendants and uniting the entire military force, those "jackals" who smelled the scent of profit would have long been eager to grab a share.

Or rather, if they dare to stand up, Jin Tianming will make sure they, like the Sun and Moon Royal Family, never see the sun again!

It can be said that Jin Tianming had already made thorough preparations, and Gad's previous urging only accelerated the progress of the situation.

He had to admit that Gard was a top-tier support!

"Looks like those guys are all dead, and Mingdu hasn't changed much." Xiao Hongchen said with a smirk as he looked at the bustling scene on the street.

"It's all thanks to Brother Jin's arrangements; otherwise, such a big matter might have wasted even more time," Huo Yuhao retorted.

"Yuhao, you just love arguing with me, don't you!"

Xiao Hongchen couldn't hold back any longer—he hadn't even settled accounts with Huo Yuhao for what happened a few days ago!

“Brother Xiao, I’m not arguing with you. I just feel that without Brother Jin’s overall arrangements, the situation you described as ‘not much change’ would not exist.”

Faced with the emotionally charged Xiao Hongchen, Huo Yuhao did not choose to confront him directly—to him, it would be pointless.

But if it were the Dai family members in front of him, he would have already taken up arms without any qualms.

Meng Hongchen, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it any longer and hurriedly pulled her older brother away, complaining, "Brother, how old are you? Can't you be a little more mature?"

"Little sister, your brother is already very mature!"

"Mature my foot! I only see a child who hasn't grown up!"

"Look, even Brother Jin said you're immature. Are you still going to keep arguing, brother?" Meng Hongchen immediately chimed in when she heard Jin Tianming, who was walking ahead, speak. "Brother!!!"

Snapped!
As soon as Xiao Hongchen uttered the words "Big Brother," he was slapped away by Jing Hongchen, who was standing next to Jin Tianming.

"How could I have such a grandson? You've utterly disgraced the Hongchen family!" Jing Hongchen cursed angrily, then turned to Meng Hongchen and Huo Yuhao, his tone softening: "My granddaughter and student are much more sensible and well-behaved!"

Xiao Hongchen:...

Jin Tianming walked ahead, never once looking back at Xiao Hongchen's miserable state.

He even had some doubts about whether it was right or wrong for him to take Xiao Hongchen as his follower in the first place—he always felt that he shouldn't have taken him in.

Soon, the group arrived at an inn.

This is Jin Tianming's exclusive gathering place for dragon descendants. In other words, all the shopkeepers and guests in this inn are his people, and there is not a single outsider!
When Jing Hongchen followed Jin Tianming into the inn, the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily—everyone here was at least a Soul Saint, how many people had Jin Tianming infiltrated in the Sun Moon Empire?

"Jin Tianming, tell me honestly, how many people have you infiltrated in the Sun Moon Empire?" Jing Hongchen couldn't help but ask.

"Not much."

"How many exactly?"

"No more, no less, roughly equivalent to the total number of dragon descendants in a region, and about the same as the number of students at Shrek Academy," Jin Tianming recalled before answering truthfully.

Mirror Red Dust: ...

If this were true, it would be enough to sweep aside the Sun Moon Empire! As long as they don't encounter any native soul tools, it's basically a guaranteed victory!
It must be said that although Jin Tianming is a bit arrogant, he is always extremely cautious when facing enemies or major events, almost like a monster.

No wonder his family's deity bestowed upon him a divine-level martial soul—with that brain, that talent, and that divine-level martial soul, he's practically invincible.

Since that day, Jin Tianming also told several old guys in the Sun Moon Empire about how "family deities can bestow divine-level martial souls".

When they learned that both Sheng Yangyue's martial soul and Jin Tianming's own martial soul were bestowed by the gods, they couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

This is the foundation of a divine family! No wonder their martial spirits are so powerful; they're simply on a completely different level.

Kong Deming instantly understood: No wonder Sheng Yangyue was able to dominate an entire era—with such powerful talent, plus the martial soul bestowed by the gods, what could others compare to him? What could they possibly win against?

The group went up to the second floor of the inn, where several other people were already sitting and waiting.

When Jing Hongchen saw these people and felt the soul power fluctuations and invisible pressure emanating from them, his hair stood on end instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to activate his martial soul and soul tool to deal with them.

Jin Tianming immediately stopped them: "We're on the same side!" With that, he stepped forward and sat down opposite the group.

"I apologize for keeping you all waiting."

"It's alright, we just arrived too. We'll take this opportunity to see how efficient these Soul Masters are, and whether they're really as good as the Holy Lord says."

The leader of the group, the middle-aged man with black hair, Di Tian, ​​waved his hand, his tone indifferent, but his gaze fell on Jing Hongchen, who had just reacted to the situation.

...(End of chapter)