Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 111 The Eternal Pavilion
The door was kicked open with a loud bang, the heavy metal door panel echoing with a dull thud.

The guards turned pale instantly, their hands on the alarms at their waists, but they dared not make a move.

Anyone who dares to act in this way at the headquarters of the Spirit Pagoda is no ordinary person.

The hall inside the door suddenly opened up, and the spirit mediums coming and going stopped at the sound, all turning their eyes to the entrance.

When they saw Na'er's familiar silver hair and arrogant demeanor, some people looked surprised and doubtful, while others quickly lowered their heads.

"How dare you! How dare you act so presumptuously in the Spirit Pagoda!" An old man in a purple uniform with a badge on his chest strode over. He was a Soul Douluo-level powerhouse.

But when he saw Na'er's face clearly, his angry expression suddenly froze.

The next moment, the bowing motion was so fast it was almost blurry: "Your subordinate greets you, Young Master!"

As Leng Yaozhu's personal disciple, Na'er deserves to be called the young master.

As for whether the Qian Gu family will have any objections to shouting like this.
There weren't any members of the Qian Gu family present.

If they were there, the old man wouldn't call out like that.

These are all workplace skills.

The word "Young Master" caused an uproar among the Class Zero members. Xie Xie's eyes widened, and his mouth gaped open enough to fit an egg.

Xu Xiaoyan reacted the most, covering her mouth and looking at Na'er in disbelief.

Feeling distressed.

How is she supposed to snatch Su Qiu away from Na'er now?

She had already begun to fantasize in her mind that in the future battle for Su Qiu, Na'er would give an order to use the Spirit Pagoda to destroy her Xu family.

"Brother, Father, rest in peace." Xu Xiaoyan fell into silence.

This inexplicable reaction left Wu Changkong, who had been observing the students, completely baffled.

Na'er straightened her back, exuding an air of dominance: "Hmm, no need for formalities. Make some rooms for me, I'm bringing my friends."

"Yes! I'll take care of it right away!" The old man didn't dare to delay in the slightest and hurriedly went to do it.

Na'er's deeds inside the tower are obvious to all. If you displease her, she will really call for Leng Yaozhu to take her place.

Leng Yaozhu also dotes on Na'er a lot, and she really bullies the younger one.

"Hmph, let's go, I'll take you to the upper floor." Na'er held her head high, acting like the boss, and led everyone towards the elevator.

The elevator was made of special soul-guided materials and was incredibly fast. The scenery outside the window rushed past, and it didn't take long to reach the upper floor.

Pushing open the door, a huge floor-to-ceiling window comes into view, offering a panoramic view of Shrek City.

The room was luxuriously furnished yet tastefully decorated, and contained a full range of rare soul-guiding artifacts.

"This is too luxurious!" Tang Wulin was dazzled by the sight.

Xie Xie also came over and exclaimed in amazement, "This view is absolutely amazing! It's even better than I imagined!"

Wu Changkong walked to the window, his gaze sweeping across the direction of Shrek Academy in the distance, lost in thought.

Su Qiu sat on the sofa, watching the group of people playing around, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door. Before the person arrived, the voice came first: "Sister Na'er, why didn't you tell me you were coming back? I would have come to welcome you."

After knocking, Qian Gu Zhangting walked in.

Qian Gu Zhangting, dressed in a silver-white and gold-trimmed Spirit Pagoda uniform, stood tall and straight, his brows carrying a deliberately gentle air. His gaze ignored everyone else and landed directly on Na'er. "Damn it!" Na'er instantly became agitated, about to launch a Zero Frame attack, when she suddenly remembered that Su Qiu was present and she had to be mindful of her image.

She paused, then said unhappily, "Who are you calling 'sister'? Is it any of your business to call me that? Go ahead and call me that."

"Haha." Qian Gu Zhangting's gentle smile froze for a moment, then melted away as if nothing had happened.

In order to better pursue Leng Yaozhu, Qian Gu Dongfeng wanted him to get along well with Na'er.

Sure enough, Na'er had just returned when the East Wind of the Ages brought him here.

Qian Gu Zhangting's tone carried a hint of appeasement and tolerance: "I was being presumptuous, Na'er."

Then, his gaze finally swept over the other people in the room, and his pupils contracted slightly when they landed on Gu Yue.

Qian Gu Zhangting's gaze lingered on Gu Yue's face, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

The girl's long hair fell over her shoulders, and her plain dress made her skin look as white as snow. Her eyes were clear and cold as a deep pool, but they made his heart skip a beat, and even his breathing became erratic.

He had lived for over twenty years and had met countless ladies from prominent families, but none of them had ever given him such a strong impact.

That aloofness and pride emanating from her cool demeanor captivated his gaze, making him instinctively want to get closer.

Having watched for a while, Gu Yue frowned slightly, about to snap. Su Qiu stepped in front of her, blocking her view.

Su Qiu stood up slowly, yet with an undeniable aura. He stood sideways between Gu Yue and Qian Gu Zhang Ting, looking calmly at the other man: "Dude, you're being a bit impolite."

Whenever someone in the group encounters a problem, Su Qiu is always the first to step up.

In the original novel, Qian Gu Zhangting fell in love with Gu Yue at first sight, which was unavoidable.

Looking at the figure in front of her, Gu Yue's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

"I'm sorry." Qian Gu Zhangting snapped out of his daze, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face before he quickly regained his deliberately gentle demeanor.

However, his gaze towards Su Qiu became more scrutinizing, and he asked Na'er, "Na'er, who is your friend?"

Na'er ignored him, watching enviously as Su Qiu stood in front of Gu Yue.

There was no response, and the atmosphere became awkwardly tense.

Qian Gu Zhangting's gaze darted back and forth between Su Qiu's back and Gu Yue, and gradually, his deliberate gentleness began to crumble.

He cleared his throat, trying to break the silence: "Since you are Na'er's friends, you are honored guests of the Spirit Pagoda. How about I host a banquet at the Spirit Pagoda to welcome you all?"

He then turned his attention to Gu Yue, saying, "If Miss Gu Yue is interested, I can also take you to visit the exhibition area of ​​various spirits in the Spirit Pagoda. There are many rare spirits there."

"No need." Gu Yue's voice was as cold as ever, and she moved half an inch behind Su Qiu. "We still have things to discuss."

This detail immediately made Na'er unable to stand it, and she waved her hand impatiently, "Get out of here, this is none of your business, don't get in the way."

At that moment, the two thoughts in his mind were fighting back and forth: his grandfather wanted him to please Na'er, and he wanted to get closer to Gu Yue.

His inability to handle interpersonal relationships caused him to freeze up.

Qian Gu Zhangting has focused on cultivation since childhood and is also the grandson of Qian Gu Dongfeng. He is completely clueless when it comes to social skills.

His left and right brains were fighting each other, and his face turned red. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he turned and walked towards the door, his steps so hurried that it looked like he was running away.

"What happened?" Tang Wulin, who had just finished looking at the scenery of Shrek City, turned around, looked at the strange atmosphere in the room, and scratched his head.

"Alright," Wu Changkong broke the silence, saying coldly, "I've already contacted Shrek Academy. You should prepare for the assessment."

(End of this chapter)