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

Faced with Xue Di's provocation and Lu Jun's gaze, Bing Di was speechless. Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he opened his mouth but could only utter meaningless syllables. He was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

This sudden noise and commotion seemed to have finally penetrated the soundproofing of the bedroom, disturbing someone who was sleeping soundly.

At the top of the stairs leading to the second floor, a slender silver figure quietly appeared.

Gu Yuena seemed to have just been woken up; her beautiful face still carried a hint of languid sleepiness, and her long silver hair was disheveled.

She raised her hand to rub her sleepy eyes, her voice soft and slightly annoyed as she asked:
"What are you all arguing about outside? Why is it so noisy?"

However, when she fully opened her amethyst-like eyes, her vision gradually cleared, and her gaze unconsciously swept over everyone present.

She saw the familiar ice-blue hair clip in Wu Siduo's hair, the ice-blue crystal in Di Yue's hand that was merging with the spear, and the brand-new ice-blue jade bracelet on the Ice Emperor's wrist...

The sleepiness on Gu Yuena's face vanished instantly, and she was completely stunned, as if she had been doused with ice water, her pupils slightly contracting.

An unbelievable thought exploded in her mind.

How come... how come when I woke up... everyone seems to have a token of love with Lu Jun?!

Spicy balls.

The house was robbed!

Realizing that she had only taken a short nap, and that her unique status seemed to be challenged like never before, Gu Yuena's amethyst eyes narrowed instantly, a dangerous glint flashing in them.

She crossed her arms over her chest, making her already stunning curves even more breathtaking. Her beautiful eyes, filled with scrutiny and a hint of barely perceptible jealousy, slowly looked down at Lu Jun, who stood in the center.

“Lu-jun”.

Her voice no longer carried the languid softness of someone just awakened, but suddenly turned cold, like a chilling wind blowing from the far north, as she called out his name word by word, each syllable seemingly carrying shards of ice.

"What...is...what...happening?"

Although she didn't explicitly point to anything, her gaze swept over the ice-blue hair clip in Wu Siduo's hair, the ice-blue crystal that Di Yue was fusing in her hand, and the brand-new ice-blue jade bracelet on the Ice Emperor's wrist.

It's worth noting that when everyone was having private gatherings and chatting at the villa before, Gu Yuena still possessed an absolutely unquestionable sense of superiority.

Because among all the women around Lu Jun, she was the only one who possessed the snowflake pendant that Lu Jun had personally crafted, containing his original power.

It was a unique symbol that she privately considered a token of their love, proof of the special bond between them.

But now...

At a glance, it seems almost everyone has one!
That familiar icy blue color, that energy fluctuation from the same source, all pierced her nerves.

This undoubtedly triggered the highest level of alarm in Gu Yuena's mind, generating a strong sense of crisis.

Anger welled up in his heart as his exclusive rights were openly divided and his territory was invaded.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became incredibly strange.

Several girls holding or wearing tokens seemed to sense Gu Yuena's unfriendly gaze, and their expressions varied.

Wu Siduo lowered her head somewhat guiltily, Di Yue blinked her innocent red eyes, and Bing Di subconsciously hid the hand wearing the jade bracelet behind her back, yet with a hint of smugness.

Invisible sparks seemed to crackle in the air, as if a war without gunpowder was about to erupt. Lu Jun felt the atmosphere suddenly plummet to freezing point and several gazes focused on him, each with a different meaning. A bead of cold sweat involuntarily seeped from his forehead.

Oh no, could this be the legendary... omen of a chaotic battle?

However, knowing that he must not get caught up in such a meaningless entanglement at this moment, Lu Jun forced himself to calm down and chose the most direct and effective method.

Let's change the subject and get down to business!

He cleared his throat, trying to put on a serious expression, and looked at Gu Yuena:

"Nana, it's good that you're awake. Forget about these trivial matters, we really have an important operation to conduct later."

His tone was urgent, carrying an undeniable sense of urgency.

"You should check the messages and intelligence summary in the team group chat as soon as possible."

"Next, we need to prepare to take action. Our target is to eliminate the Goddess of Beauty and the soon-to-arrive Tang San!"

Sure enough, when the topic turned to serious matters concerning the survival of the plane and the battle against a god-king level enemy, Gu Yuena's icy jealousy and murderous aura instantly subsided by more than half.

Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and the sharpness in her purple eyes was replaced by solemnity.

As the Silver Dragon King, the ruler of all soul beasts, and the successor to the current Dragon God, she knows how to prioritize.

"No problem." She nodded, her voice returning to its usual cool tone. "I'll go check the intelligence now. You should also make thorough preparations as soon as possible; this battle cannot be lost."

"it is good."

Seeing that he had successfully diverted Lu Jun's attention, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Yuena stopped dwelling on the matter of the token, gave Lu Jun a deep look, then glanced at the women present with a complicated expression. She then turned around nimbly, her silver hair drawing a graceful arc, and strode towards a quiet area to check the communicator information.

When it comes to important matters, she is never ambiguous; personal emotions must give way to the greater good.

Gu Yuena's temporary departure eased the subtly tense atmosphere in the hall somewhat.

But when the topic turned to the upcoming great battle against god-level beings, a deep sense of worry appeared on Di Yue's face.

She hesitated for a moment, then took out a pendant with an antique design and a soft golden glow from her personal storage soul tool.

The pendant was not made of metal or gemstones, but seemed to be formed from the purest light and luck, with a faint golden aura flowing slowly inside.

"Lu Jun." Di Yue handed the golden pendant to Lu Jun, her voice trembling slightly. "This... is for you. This is a pendant I made when I was bored, by trying to extract and condense most of my own luck power."

She explained that her crimson eyes were filled with sincere blessings:

"The fortune contained within, though it cannot defy fate, should bring people some good luck and help them avoid misfortune."

"Keep it with you; it might come in handy in a pinch."

She took a deep breath, as if performing some solemn ritual, and said earnestly:
"I, Di Yue, as the auspicious beast of the emperor, hereby bless you as the embodiment of destiny."

"May fate be kind to you. In this great battle, no matter what, you must return safely and unharmed!" (End of Chapter)