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

Chapter 250 I disturbed their office play.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows onto the clean corridors of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy's faculty office area.

Lu Jun walked briskly, humming a little tune, and arrived at the door of Wu Changkong's office in a cheerful mood.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Wu Changkong's cold voice came from inside the door, but Lu Jun keenly caught a trace of suppressed impatience, even a bit of annoyance.
"Ok?"

Lu Jun raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled.

Although Wu Changkong is usually a bit cold, he is very well-mannered and rarely shows such emotions.

What's going on here?
With a hint of curiosity, he pushed open the heavy door.

The moment the door opened, Lu Jun froze.

The atmosphere in the office was somewhat awkward.

The usually meticulous and aloof teacher, Wu Changkong, was sitting in his office chair, his white teacher's uniform collar seemingly slightly crooked.

A few strands of hair hung slightly messily over his forehead, and his handsome face, which was always expressionless, was unusually tinged with embarrassment.
Sitting opposite him, Teacher Long Bing's pretty face was as red as a ripe apple. She was frantically tidying up her slightly wrinkled skirt and appearance, her eyes darting away, not daring to look at the door.

The air was filled with a sweet, pastry aroma.

On the desk, an elegant pink food box was open, containing several carefully prepared snacks and cut fruit, with a thermos next to it.

A standard breakfast prepared with love.

In a flash, Lu Junfu, who witnessed this scene, had a sudden realization.

"Oh--"

He dragged out the last syllable, a bright, knowing smile spreading across his face. He even winked mischievously, making a move to back away and close the door.

"Sorry to bother you, I understand, I understand."

"You guys continue, continue, I'll come back later."

I disturbed the young couple's office play.

This is so embarrassing.

"stop!"

Wu Changkong's temple throbbed, and his voice, tinged with suppressed embarrassment, snapped:
"Get back!"

"You're here." Lu Jun immediately stopped and, with a grin, pushed the door open again, his movements incredibly swift.

He walked to the desk, ignoring Teacher Long Bing's almost burying-her-face embarrassment, and chuckled at Wu Changkong:
"Teacher, actually, this isn't that urgent. I just came to say goodbye and to report on my cultivation progress over the past few days."

"So I really didn't expect... cough cough, I'm so sorry to have disturbed your sweet morning, student. I'm so sorry."

Lu Jun even deliberately emphasized the words "husband and wife".

"Shut up!" Wu Changkong felt his temples throbbing. He suppressed the urge to spank the brat and said coldly, "It's not what you think. Besides, we're not married yet!"

He emphasized this, his voice tinged with a hint of gritted teeth.

“We’re not going to do what you’re thinking in the office. Let’s get down to business.”

Lu Jun immediately put on an expression that said, "I understand, I understand, it's the adult world," which almost made Wu Changkong's expression break down.

He then cleared his throat and said in an extremely casual tone, as if he were remarking on the nice weather:
"Oh, the important thing is, teacher, I've reached level 47. And, well, I also successfully condensed a soul core. Not bad, right? It wasn't a waste of those few days of leave you arranged for me. Alright, report complete, I'm off!"

After saying that, he turned to slip away. "Wait—"

A sharp shout, filled with extreme shock and even a slight crack in the voice, suddenly rang out in the office.

Lu Jun felt a blur before his eyes, and a chill instantly approached. His wrist was gripped tightly by a cold hand that contained terrifying power.

The force was so great that he felt a slight pain in his bones.

He turned around in astonishment, only to see Wu Changkong, who had just been sitting in the chair, now appearing in front of him as if by teleportation. His usually cool, icy face had completely lost its composure.

His deep blue eyes widened in disbelief, horror, and even a hint of absurdity.
He stared intently at Lu Jun, his voice trembling slightly:
"What...what did you say? Level 47? And...and you've even condensed a soul core???"

"Yeah, what's up, teacher?"

Lu Jun blinked innocently, thinking to himself: Is it really that big of a deal? But to be able to completely ruin Tian Bingwu Changkong's composure and even make him angry shows that I do have some skills.

"My God!" came a similarly shocked exclamation from Long Bing beside him.

Forget about being shy, she suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes wide open, her red lips slightly parted, staring at Lu Jun as if she had seen some prehistoric monster.

"Lu Jun, you...you're only twelve years old this year, right? You're already at level forty-seven at twelve? And...and you've even condensed a soul core that only Soul Saints can attempt to condense?"

"This...how is this possible?"

She felt that her long-held understanding of Soul Masters was being ruthlessly crushed by the young man in front of her.

Now we really have to stand up and take a look.

“Hehe,” Lu Jun scratched his head, revealing an innocent and harmless smile, “Just lucky, just lucky, it was all good luck. During deep meditation, suddenly… well, a flash of inspiration, and it all fell into place.”

Looking at his humble demeanor, Wu Changkong's lips twitched violently, and the veins on his forehead throbbed even more vigorously.

lucky?

lucky?
A flash of inspiration?
It all fell into place naturally?
Listen to this bastard, is he even speaking human language?

This is simply the pinnacle of getting a good deal and then acting innocent.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil churning within him.

However, she still maintained a sliver of rationality and used her own soul power to probe Lu Jun's body.

They discovered that he did indeed have an extra soul core and a soul power cultivation level of forty-seven...

Absolutely.

You are truly invincible.

To reach this level at the age of twelve is something that is rare, whether it is Yun Ming now, Huo Yuhao who came closest to becoming a god ten thousand years ago, or Tang San, the sea god who ascended to the god realm twenty thousand years ago.

No one can compare to Lu Jun's current achievements.

This guy is inhuman.

There's a cheat code, there's a cheat code.

Wu Changkong took a deep breath, composed himself, and looked at Lu Jun with an extremely complex gaze. His voice regained some of its composure, but still carried an undeniable undercurrent of emotion:
"Will you report this to His Majesty Tianfeng yourself, or should I relay it for you?"

This level of monstrous breakthrough is beyond what he, as the homeroom teacher, can handle; it requires reaching the highest level of the academy, or even the communication tower.

"Huh?" Lu Jun immediately shook his head like a rattle drum, "No, no, no, teacher, how could I dare to trouble my teacher with such a small matter?"

"Besides, they're shy and would be embarrassed. You're so respected, please help me report it."

(End of this chapter)