Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

The start of the new school year was fast approaching, and the Shrek Academy students were in high spirits when they returned to school. They also knew that the next Continental Soul Master Tournament was about to begin.

These students from the outer academy of the martial spirit system still don't know if they are qualified to be selected as part of the Shrek Academy's reserve team and represent the academy in this year's Soul Master Competition.

At the registration desk, Hei and Baiyu were both looking worried. They had stayed up all night racking their brains for a solution, but all the plans they had laid out had in the end turned into a "wedding dress" for Mo Yan, leaving them with no chance to turn the tide.

"Brother, why don't we run away?" Bai Yu finally couldn't help but suggest to his brother beside him, "Garde hasn't attacked Seagod Island yet, maybe we can join in first and get a share of the spoils."

In her view, Shrek Academy is no longer profitable and has long been firmly controlled by Mo Yan.

Hearing his sister's words, Hei gently shook his head: "Losing is losing, there's nothing shameful about it. As long as everything we did was for the good of our main body, that's enough."

"Brother, I have a feeling you secretly dropped your 'little pearl' yesterday."

Bai Yu stroked his chin, stared at his brother's bloodshot eyes, and said with certainty, "Looking at him, he must have been crying secretly yesterday."

Indeed, it's up to you to see your carefully planned scheme end up benefiting someone else; anyone would feel bad in that situation.

“I didn’t cry!” Blackie immediately retorted.

"You're so stubborn!" Bai Yu didn't believe her. "Otherwise, why would your eyes be so red?"

"I didn't sleep at all last night, I feel like I'm about to become depressed," Hei explained.

Actually, he thought about it all night yesterday, and what he regretted most was that he hadn't expected that he and Bai Yu would not be the only ones to benefit from it in the end. He should have taken Mo Yan, that "lazy dog," into consideration as well.

Seeing that her brother was unwilling to talk about it, Bai Yu did not press him further—after all, she had only said those things to ease the somber atmosphere.

Just then, Bai Yu suddenly sensed someone quietly approaching, seemingly intending to ambush her.

But she didn't flinch, letting the person behind her cover her eyes, and a familiar voice came: "Guess who I am?"

"Wang Dong'er."

Bai Yu knew who was behind him without even having to think.

"Huh? How did you guess it so quickly?" Wang Dong'er lowered her hand from Bai Yu's eyes and asked curiously.

Hei and Baiyu turned around and looked at the girl in front of them.

The girl had a pair of large, pinkish-blue eyes, long, curled eyelashes like small fans, and a slender, petite body wrapped in a white dress. Her long, pinkish-blue hair was casually draped behind her head, and her flawless face, accentuated by the hem of the dress, made her look like a goddess descending to earth.

Her red lips were plump and vibrant, almost dripping with color.

It has to be said that this is an absolutely stunning girl who would leave anyone in awe; many boys would probably be unable to look away from her.

Unfortunately, Wang Dong'er was facing two people who "didn't play by the rules".

"She looks much better after being restored to her daughter's appearance." Hei commented with an air of appreciation for a "good thing."

"Hehe~" Wang Dong'er said with a smile, "My eldest and second uncles made me dress up as a boy to come to school because they were afraid that someone would covet my appearance."

She paused, then added, "But thank you so much for your advice, Bai Yu."

"What suggestion?" Hei looked at his younger sister curiously, thinking to himself—this girl wouldn't be teaching Wang Dong'er some kind of nonsense, would she?

Bai Yu replied nonchalantly, "I taught her that if she feels wronged, she should cry and make a scene."

Black: ... He suddenly remembered that his younger sister used to always use the tactic of crying and making a fuss in front of the main body.

"By the way, where's Xiao Xiao? I haven't seen her." Wang Dong'er looked around and asked.

"She shouldn't be here yet," Bai Yu replied.

"Why is that guy so slow? I wanted to show her what I look like now and amaze her." Wang Dong'er pouted in disappointment, but then she remembered another best friend and her eyes lit up: "Oh right~ what about Xiao Huo? Where is she?"

Huo Yutong: So you finally remembered me?
"She?"

Hei and Bai Yu exchanged a glance, and the two instantly communicated with their eyes—as soon as the holiday started, Huo Yutong went straight to Mo Yan's side, and then there was no news of her.

“She should still be training with one of our family’s geniuses,” Bai Yu replied carefully.

"She really works hard." Wang Dong'er couldn't help but admire Huo Yutong's efforts. Then she enthusiastically shared her holiday life, "I've been 'beating up' Tang San at the Haotian Sect during this holiday! That guy is like an unkillable cockroach, no matter how much I beat him, I can't break him."

Upon hearing Wang Dong'er's words, Hei and Bai Yu exchanged another glance, seemingly understanding each other's thoughts through their eyes.

Meanwhile, in a room in the Ice and Fire Small World, Mo Yan gently pushed open the door and saw Huo Yutong tidying her clothes. A satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Yutong, it seems you've made quite a few breakthroughs this time."

In fact, from the start of the holiday, Mo Yan discovered that Huo Yutong's mental strength was in no way inferior to her older brother Huo Yuhao, and she also carried a trace of the power of destiny.

So Mo Yan directly "plundered" those precious Fear Demon Dragon skulls from Shrek Academy and used them all on Huo Yutong to help her improve her strength.

"I am so grateful for Sister Mo Yan's guidance!" Huo Yutong excitedly stepped forward upon seeing Mo Yan enter and sincerely expressed her gratitude.

"No need for thanks." Mo Yan sat down on the bedside and asked curiously, "To what extent do you have control over your destiny now?"

Huo Yutong's "golden finger" is related to fate, which can help her avoid many risks, but she has always found it difficult to resist the fate that has been truly arranged for her.

Now that he had his own help, Mo Yan was also curious whether Huo Yutong's ability to perceive fate had improved.

Upon hearing Mo Yan's question, Huo Yutong did not hesitate and immediately used her evolved power of destiny to affect Mo Yan.

The next second, a series of images suddenly appeared in her mind—everywhere was a raging sea of ​​fire, and burning in the sea of ​​fire was none other than the ancient tree in Shrek Academy that emitted golden light!
Noticing the surprise in Huo Yutong's eyes, Mo Yan quickly asked, "What did you see?"

"Sister Mo Yan... I saw a sea of ​​fire..." Huo Yutong replied, panting heavily. Clearly, using the power of destiny this time had consumed a lot of her mental and soul power.

"Is it from Shrek Academy?" Mo Yan asked again.

"Hmm...yes." Huo Yutong looked at Mo Yan, remained silent for a moment, and then nodded gently, her tone tinged with worry, "Sister Mo Yan, did I see something I shouldn't have seen? If so, please erase that part of my memory."

For Huo Yutong, Mo Yan was her benefactor, and could even be considered her "other mother" who took special care of her.

She knew very well that those skulls of the Fear Demon were treasures she had never even dared to touch before, but Mo Yan said without a care, "If I don't use them on you, am I supposed to use them on the Dog God?" At that time, her words moved her deeply.

Therefore, she didn't want to ruin the secret that Sister Mo Yan had hidden in her heart because of her own abilities, even if it meant erasing her memories.

"It's not that serious." Mo Yan yawned, stood up, and gently poked Huo Yutong's fair forehead with two fingers. "Just do your own thing, little Huo."

In the future, there will still be many places where I need you.

"Yes! Sister Mo Yan!" Huo Yutong replied firmly.

...(End of chapter)