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

Standing outside the door was Wu Siduo, the rising star of the new generation at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, hailed as the academy's new goddess.

At only sixteen years old, her soul power cultivation was already close to level seventy, making her an exceptionally talented individual.

Her achievements were not only due to her own exceptional talent, but also to the guidance she received from Lu Jun two years ago and the Qiankun Creation Pill awarded by the Federation.

Upon being asked this question by Leng Yulai, two unnatural blushes instantly appeared on Wu Siduo's cool and pretty face.

She seemed a little nervous, her hands unconsciously gripping the hem of her clothes, and the image of Lu Jun seemed to appear in her mind again.

She lowered her head, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, tinged with a barely perceptible shyness:
"me……"

She took a deep breath, as if gathering her courage.

"I'm here to see Lu Jun... Didn't Lu Jun say in the group chat that he had something good to share with everyone?"

"Oh yes, that's true."

Upon hearing Wu Siduo mention it, Leng Yulai suddenly remembered that Lu Jun had mentioned in the internal communication group that he had brought back some immortal herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well and wanted to share them with his close friends.

She immediately put on a warm smile and stepped aside to make way.

"Don't just stand at the door. How about coming in and having a seat? Lu Jun should be done with his work by now."

Wu Siduo paused slightly, then hesitated before saying:

"I heard... Lu Jun has recently been learning how to forge three-word battle armor from Senior Gu, and is even trying to break through to the Divine Craftsman realm, right? Won't that disturb him..."

"Oh dear, it can't be that fast. How can a master craftsman be so easily achieved?"

Leng Yulai waved her hand dismissively, her tone relaxed.

"He's just laying the groundwork right now, he won't be finished anytime soon, so it won't make a difference. Come in and have a cup of tea while we wait for him."

Faced with Leng Yulai's enthusiastic invitation, Wu Siduo hesitated for a moment, but then nodded:

"Okay, alright, then I'll take my leave."

She followed Leng Yulai into the villa's hall, but when her gaze swept across the scene in the living room, she was instantly frozen in place, her beautiful eyes wide with shock.

In the spacious and bright living room, there were several women, each with a different style, sitting or lying down, all of whom were stunningly beautiful.

The most eye-catching figure was the silver-haired woman lounging languidly in the main sofa. Her long, flowing silver hair, like moonlight, cascaded down her back, making her skin appear even whiter than snow. Her purple eyes seemed to hold the entire starry sky, and with every glance, they exuded a captivating charm.

Her beauty was almost ethereal, a combination that created a breathtaking allure. Yet, her brows held an innate nobility and languor, as if nothing in the world mattered to her. Simply sitting there quietly, she naturally became the focus of the entire space. She was Gu Yuena, now back in her adult form, the undisputed number one beauty of the Douluo Continent.

On the single sofa next to her sat a mature woman with a completely different temperament. She wore a well-tailored red cheongsam with gold embroidery, which perfectly accentuated her graceful figure, making her curves stunning.

Her long hair was tied into an elegant bun at the back of her head, revealing her smooth forehead and slender neck.

Her features are bright and striking, her eyes are gentle yet intelligent and capable, and she wears a faint, warm smile. She exudes a reassuring maternal glow and mature charm that comes with the passage of time. This is Leng Yaozhu.

The blonde girl sitting cross-legged on the carpet, enthusiastically assembling some complex soul-guided model, exudes a different charm. She has long, dazzling golden hair, tied into a neat ponytail, and her crimson eyes, like burning flames, are full of vitality and curiosity.

Her figure was already quite voluptuous, and although she was dressed in simple loungewear, she exuded a kind of innocent and adorable charm. Her eyes were clear, and she had a kind of naivety like a college student who had never experienced the ways of the world, which made people feel an instant liking for her. This was Di Yue.

As for Leng Yulai, who opened the door for her, she needs no further introduction. She was dressed in a fashionable and beautiful outfit, with stunning looks, a hot figure, and a touch of the free and unrestrained style unique to urban women in her eyes. She was incredibly charming.

These four women each possessed distinct styles: some were aloof and ethereal, others gentle and intellectual, some lively and charming, and others all alluring and captivating. Without exception, they all reached an extremely high level in terms of appearance and temperament. In fact… Wu Siduo subconsciously compared them and felt that her own proud looks and figure seemed to be at a disadvantage compared to these women, especially the silver-haired woman, who was simply too beautiful for ordinary people.

"You...you are...Sister Gu Yue?"

Wu Siduo's gaze finally settled on Gu Yuena in disbelief, her voice stammering.

Although the outline of Gu Yuena in front of her could still be seen, her height, figure and mature and charming temperament were completely different from the silver-haired girl in the academy in her memory, who was also beautiful but slightly immature.

Gu Yuena nodded slightly, a hint of a smile flashing in her purple eyes:
"Yes, it's me. I've had some experiences, and my appearance has changed a bit. Come in and sit down, don't stand."

Meanwhile, Gu Yuena thought to herself, "I never expected Leng Yulai to invite me in. So all my plans have been for nothing, haven't they?"
The other girls also greeted her warmly, especially Wu Siduo, the seemingly reserved young beauty.

Among this group of beauties, each with their own unique charm and figure, Wu Siduo felt like a little duckling who had wandered into Swan Lake, somewhat at a loss.

She obediently responded and carefully walked to the corner of the sofa to sit down. She placed her hands neatly on her knees and straightened her back. Her tense yet composed appearance made her look like a kitten being watched, which was quite endearing.

Not long after, the door to the quiet room was pushed open, and Lu Jun walked out, followed by Bing Di and Xue Di on either side.

Hyotei still has that petite loli figure, emerald green twin tails, and a face as delicate as a porcelain doll. Although she is small, her cold and arrogant temperament, which belongs to one of the three Heavenly Kings of the far north, creates a unique contrast that is quite charming.

The Snow Empress, dressed in white, possessed a slender figure, a cold and otherworldly appearance, and an ethereal and otherworldly temperament, as if she were a celestial maiden from the heavens who had descended to the mortal world. Just by standing there, she exuded a sacred aura that could purify the soul.

Wu Siduo's mouth involuntarily formed an "O" shape again as she looked at the two more stunning beauties who had suddenly appeared. She glanced at Lu Jun, then at the group of beautiful women of diverse styles surrounding him, and blurted out:

"You...have...lived together all this time?" (End of Chapter)