Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

When all the students of Shrek Academy's inner court saw Mo Yan, they were all surprised and doubtful. Faced with an opportunity that could change their fate, she didn't care at all. Her face didn't change at all. She was still as lazy as ever. The eyes of everyone were filled with disbelief and astonishment.

They simply couldn't understand the reaction of the terminal inflammation.

That's a spot for a full member of Shrek Academy, an honor that countless inner court students dream of.

It's important to understand that this identity not only symbolizes recognition from the continent's top universities, but also means access to the core resources of the Sea God Pavilion, ensuring a smooth and successful future cultivation path.

But Mo Yan looked completely indifferent, as if that precious spot was nothing more than a speck of dust.

Suddenly, a student lowered his voice, his tone filled with disbelief: "I think I just heard... Mo Yan say that she has a Limit Douluo godmother?"

"What? Really?" Someone nearby immediately exclaimed, then quickly lowered their voice as if they had raised it too high.

"Look, even Elder Xuan didn't refute it, so it's probably true!" Someone glanced in the direction of the Sea God Pavilion, their voice full of awe.

"No wonder she didn't care at all. If I had that background, I probably wouldn't care about the official spot either."

"Waaah... Is this the difference in birth? Their starting point is a destination we can never reach in our entire lives."

"So, besides talent, family background is the real dividing line..."

The murmurs gradually subsided, leaving only sighs.

As Dai Yueheng listened to the conversation, his heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, and a surge of regret almost overwhelmed him.

If I had persisted a little longer back then, would I have been able to hold her hand?
With the Limit Douluo as his backer, Mo Yan's calm and detached demeanor was simply the goddess of his dreams.

The pain is unbearable! This regret of missing out is like countless needles piercing my heart.

Xuanzi realized that the situation was getting out of control and might even be giving Mo Yan a boost, so he immediately said, "With such disrespect for your elders, you are not worthy of having the title of Shrek Seven Devils in the future! From today onwards, you and Dugu Luo are officially stripped of your team member status."

“Okay.” Mo Yan nodded, his tone as calm as if he were discussing the weather. “You’ve already announced this several times, so why don’t we move on to the next topic? If you want to be a ‘repeating soul tool,’ I have no objection, but could you let me and A Luo leave first?”

She thought to herself: I have no complaints, why does this old beggar still have so much to say? Can't he just move on to the next topic? If all else fails, he could at least let me and Alo leave first.

At this moment, Xuanzi was almost driven mad with anger. Just as he was about to unleash his pressure on Mo Yan and roar angrily, he suddenly noticed Yan Shaozhe's actions beside him.

He turned his head and saw Yan Shaozhe signaling him to calm down with his eyes—no matter how angry Xuanzi was, he could only force himself to suppress his anger.

He hadn't forgotten that if he really angered the person behind Mo Yan, and that Limit Douluo came to "visit" him, he would probably be burned to a pile of charcoal.

He still remembers clearly what happened to Long Xiaoyao back then.

But... why is Mo Yan so stubborn and impossible to reason with?

Unable to select!

"Ahem—" Yan Shaozhe coughed lightly twice, interrupting the tense atmosphere in time, and immediately getting the topic back on track, "Next, what we need to do is send my teacher off on his final journey."

Upon hearing this, all the inner court students present composed themselves, stood in silent tribute, and respectfully bid farewell to the deceased Limit Douluo—Dragon God Mu En.

Although most of the trainees had never seen Moon in person, their faces were filled with sincere admiration and respect.

Only Mo Yan was desperately trying to suppress his laughter.

When Yan Shaozhe said "sending off Old Mu's soul on its final journey," she almost lost her composure—Mu En's soul had long been burned to ashes by her flames, so where in this world could Mu En's soul still be?

What should I send? Should I send an empty shell, or an "egg"? Despite his inner turmoil, Mo Yan tried his best to restrain himself, afraid that he would actually laugh out loud.

For a moment, she even felt that she was a little immoral, but then she thought: Anyway, I am not a real human being, so what if I am immoral?

Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo quickly noticed Mo Yan's unusual behavior—his attempt to suppress a laugh and the slight trembling of his shoulders were all too obvious.

The two of them tacitly took a few steps forward together, subtly protecting Mo Yan behind them to prevent others from noticing that she was secretly laughing.

Although they didn't know why Mo Yan was laughing in this situation, based on their understanding of him, they knew that he was definitely up to something again, and it was most likely related to the deceased Mu En.

Inside the inn in Shrek City, Bai Yu and Hei Ziran were also watching what was happening in the inner courtyard.

Bai Yu naturally saw through Mo Yan's plan; her personality was just too easy to guess.

"No, bro, I feel like she can really get MVP this time by slacking off. With those two geniuses around, she doesn't even need to use her brain. There will be idiots who will come to her on their own."

"Unexpectedly, this pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chicks are practically indirect helpers to Mo Yan. She doesn't need to take any action at all to complete the final mission." Hei rubbed the Dragon Pill in his hand, his tone tinged with helplessness.

How can this be resolved? The answer is no!
Unless they actively side with Xuanzi, they will have no way to unravel the schemes that Mo Yan has laid out in the inner courtyard—on the surface there are no traces of planning, but in reality, Mo Yan has already arranged everything.

With Mu En dead, the entire situation was completely under Mo Yan's control. She even set up the "stage" specifically for the two young talents to "perform".

Yan Shaozhe and Xuanzi were already dissatisfied with Mo Yan. Once they officially became the Pavilion Master and Deputy Pavilion Master of the Sea God Pavilion, this dissatisfaction would definitely erupt completely. At that time, they would inevitably target Mo Yan and directly strip her and Dugu Luo of their official member status.

But this outcome was exactly what Mo Yan wanted: it allowed the academy to follow the path she envisioned, while also allowing her to slack off openly without being scolded by her true form, Tian Mucheng.

If the siblings and Lei Ze want to break the deadlock, they must join Xuan Zi and Yan Shao Zhe's side; otherwise, there is no way to break the deadlock.

But how could they possibly choose to submit to Xuanzi? Their inherent pride would never allow them to do so—in this world, only the original body could command their obedience; no one else was worthy of it!

Moreover, are Xuanzi and the others even worthy?

Therefore, Mo Yan's move was practically a calculated scheme, the kind that was known to everyone but had no way to counter it.

"Brother, when we snatched the Dragon Pill, we actually helped Mo Yan by stabilizing the situation completely." Bai Yu finally realized why Mo Yan had agreed with her and her brother's suggestion to snatch the Dragon Pill.

It turns out she had been waiting for them to fall into this trap all along!

The reason they initially tried to seize the Dragon Pill was to share in Shrek Academy's future fortune. But now, things have turned out differently: they've managed to get the Dragon Pill and have a trump card, but what use is it if it's useless?

That's insidious! It's so damn insidious!
"No wonder Gard warned us to be careful of this 'lazy dog' back then." At this moment, Black finally understood why Gard had specifically told them to be wary of End Flame.

In retrospect, Mo Yan practically used her "laziness" to completely drive the change in the entire inner courtyard; and those "fools" like the Crouching Dragon and the Young Phoenix were exactly the "talents" she wanted most.

If they hadn't stolen the Dragon Pill, Mu En might still be alive, and Long Xiaoyao might still be awake. They might have been able to take a share of the spoils.

But now... haha, everything has vanished like a bubble.

"Brother, I thought I was cunning enough, but I didn't expect that 'old ginger is spicier' in the end!"

Bai Yu was like a deflated balloon, slumped there, his fingers unconsciously drawing circles on the ground, as if all his strength and abilities had been drained away.

"Sigh~ In the end, I was misled by the word 'laziness'." Hei sighed softly, his face showing no resentment, only a calm acceptance of defeat.

...(End of chapter)