Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 137 Yue Zhengyu Seeks a Team
Lu Jun looked at the three disheveled senior students on the ground, their faces twisted with a mixture of justice and fear.

He sheathed the Ice Abyss Sword, and the four black ten-thousand-year soul rings slowly disappeared. The biting cold in the corridor subsided, but the sense of absurdity in the air became even stronger.

Lu Jun casually thawed their clothes, then asked:

"Tell me, when did you join the Tang Clan?"

"Who told you that prophecy that I am a demon? What exactly did they say?"

His gaze swept over the three of them.

The three attackers, especially the Gale Wolf Soul Master and Fire Tiger Soul Master who were still able to move, blushed and turned pale as they were struck by Lu Jun's gaze and subjected to the undisguised ridicule and contempt of their classmates.

Where is even a trace of the fervor from before?

He stammered, his eyes darting around, unable to give a coherent answer for a long time.

Just then, Xie Xie's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands sharply:

"Oh right, Brother Lu, I remember now. Not long before you came, I was loitering around the academy gate and saw the three of them huddled together in a corner, whispering to someone. That person was incredibly arrogant, acting like he looked down on the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. It must have been that person who brainwashed them."

Lu Jun nodded knowingly and gave Xie Xie a grateful look:

"Thanks."

This clue is important.

He ignored the three people on the ground, took out his communicator, and contacted the college's duty teacher.

Soon, a middle-aged male teacher with a serious face and a calm demeanor arrived at the scene with several security personnel.

After listening to Lu Jun's concise and clear statement, the teacher looked at the three Soul Masters on the ground and listened to the details added by the students around him.

His face instantly turned ashen, and the veins on his forehead throbbed faintly.

"Nonsense, utter nonsense!" The teacher's voice suppressed his anger. "You three, as senior students of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, actually believed such absurd rumors?"

"Joining the Tang Clan is your freedom, and the academy never interferes with students' personal choices, but can't you use your brains?"

"He's almost sixteen, nearly an adult, and he still believes in these charlatan pronouncements about evil and bringing disaster?"

"Even if the Tang Clan has produced deities in the past, it doesn't mean that the Tang Clan's charlatan ideology is correct. Where is your rationality? Where is your judgment? Have they all been eaten by dogs?"

The teacher grew increasingly angry as she spoke, her finger trembling as she pointed at the three children:
"Because of your stupidity and impulsiveness, you openly attacked your classmates in the college corridor, which is a serious violation of school rules."

"I will immediately report your matter to the dean's office. You'll be in for a public reprimand, credit deductions, and even a disciplinary warning. Forget about the allocation of core resources this semester."

"Teacher, no, teacher!" The Gale Wolf Soul Master and the Fire Tiger Soul Master, who had just been slightly unfrozen and could barely speak, panicked, their faces filled with fear and regret. "We...we were wrong."

"Now you know you were wrong? Too late." The teacher interrupted them rudely, his anger flaring. "Where's that ferocity you had during the attack? Where's that sense of justice? Now you're scared?"

"Go, apologize to Lu Jun immediately! Three Soul Masters teamed up to ambush a student who just came out of the hospital and is still in a lower grade, and they still got beaten up like this in no time!"

"I'm ashamed for you all. If word gets out, you'll have completely disgraced the entire Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy!"

These words were like whips, lashing the three men's faces, especially the line "Three Soul Masters ambushed the lower-level students but were utterly defeated," which made them wish they could dig a hole and disappear on the spot.

Under the teacher's stern gaze and the unsparing disdainful stares of their classmates, the three of them, their faces flushed, bowed deeply to Lu Jun, their voices barely audible.
"I'm sorry, Lu Jun...we...we were stupid..." Lu Jun remained calm, neither pressing the issue nor offering a hypocritical expression of forgiveness, but simply nodded.

This kind of apology is meaningless.

He is now more interested in finding the mastermind behind the murder.

It seems the Tang Clan really wants to consume the Purple Pill.

It has always been the Tang Clan that has taken the initiative to attack him.

Now it's time for Lu Jun to take the initiative.

Otherwise, this situation will never end.

Perhaps because Huo Yuhao didn't rebuild it ten thousand years ago, the Tang Sect has become increasingly obsessed.

It's not a good idea to keep harassing him all the time.

Seeing this, the teacher suppressed her anger and turned to Lu Jun, her tone much gentler:

"Lu Jun, I'm sorry you had to go through this ordeal. This is a serious matter, and the college will definitely handle it seriously and give you an explanation. Regarding your emotional distress and potential health risks, the college will provide you with appropriate compensation. We will notify you of the specific plan after the dean approves it. Please go back and rest."

"Okay, thank you, teacher," Lu Jun replied, no longer looking at the three attackers, and turned to leave.

He had only taken a few steps out of the crowd when a familiar figure ran towards him, a bright smile and a hint of concern on his face. It was Le Zhengyu.

"Junior Brother Lu Jun, haha, I've finally found you." Le Zhengyu looked Lu Jun up and down, and seemed relieved. "I heard that you meditated deeply for half a year, but you were so weak from not eating for too long that you were sent to the advanced medical department of the Spirit Pagoda?"

"Tsk tsk, your deep meditation is a bit frightening. But judging from your current appearance, with a rosy complexion, you must have fully recovered, right?"

When Lu Jun saw Le Zhengyu, a genuine smile appeared on his face:

"Senior Yue, thanks to you, I have fully recovered. I am very grateful for your help last time. I will always remember your kindness."

As he spoke, Lu Jun took out a storage soul tool and handed it to him:
"This is a small token of my appreciation; please accept it."

Upon seeing the storage soul tool, Le Zhengyu quickly waved his hand and said solemnly:

"Hey, junior, you're being too polite. I helped you because I thought you were a worthwhile person to help. It's like helping someone in need, not because I wanted anything in return. You should take it back!"

Lu Jun insisted on handing it over:
"Senior, this is just a small token of my appreciation, nothing more than a generous reward. If you don't accept it, I'll feel really bad, like I owe you a huge favor. I was in such a rush last time that I didn't get a chance to thank you properly."

Seeing Lu Jun's resolute attitude, Le Zhengyu scratched his head and could only smile helplessly as he accepted the gift.

"Alright, alright, I can't refuse you. I'll just have to accept it, but don't do this again next time!"

He casually stuffed the storage soul tool into his pocket, not paying much attention to it.

What a joke! He's the eldest son of a wealthy family, he's not short of money or resources at all, so he didn't care much about Lu Jun's things.

Le Zhengyu then said with great interest, "By the way, junior, the Spirit Ascension Platform riot period is coming soon. It's a great opportunity to refresh the age limit of the Soul Rings and upgrade the Soul Spirit. How about it, are you interested in teaming up with me?"

"Our Holy Angel Martial Soul and your Ice Sword Martial Soul, one light and one ice, together they are absolutely powerful."

(End of this chapter)