Douluo Continent: Conflict descends, gods are slain and gods ascend!

Yun Chen's actions greatly displeased Ye Yingluo, especially when she saw that Xu Xiaoyan also seemed uninterested. She knew then that her so-called arrangements would be impossible to implement. However, given Yun Chen and Xu Xiaoyan's backgrounds, even she, as their homeroom teacher, dared not say much to them.

In the end, Ye Yingluo could only suppress her displeasure and end the discussion about the promotion competition to begin her lecture.

When the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class, Ye Yingluo said to Yun Chen, "Yun Chen, come to my office for a moment."

Ye Yingluo calmed down a bit and wanted to talk to Yun Chen again, at least to find out why Yun Chen was unwilling to participate in the promotion competition.

Upon arriving at the office, Ye Yingluo had Yun Chen sit down opposite her. Without beating around the bush, she went straight to the point: "Why don't you want to participate in the promotion competition? Don't give me that excuse about being close to a breakthrough and needing to focus on cultivation. That reason won't hold water with your teacher."

"I just think it's pretty boring," Yun Chen shrugged.

"Boring?" Ye Yingluo really wanted to say that the promotion tournament wasn't about whether it was interesting or not. It was about honor, and also a guarantee for them to acquire resources in the coming year.

Ye Yingluo really wanted to ask if Yun Chen would be willing to fight if other classes produced some powerful students who might not be a match for the others in her class. But then she thought about it again, and realized that they had almost already included the strongest students among the freshmen. If they still lost, then there seemed to be nothing else to say.

It's no wonder Ye Yingluo has such worries; she dreams of crushing Wu Changkong under her feet, and this promotion competition is the perfect opportunity. However, Wu Changkong has been giving special training to several students in her class recently, which is why she feels pressured.

"Sigh." In the end, Ye Yingluo calmed down. She couldn't possibly take out her dissatisfaction with Wu Changkong on her own student, could she? After all, she only had a slight tendency to be love-struck, but she was still a teacher at heart.

"The teacher understands. If Wei Xiaofeng and the others can handle it, the teacher won't send you to fight. But if they can't handle the opponent, then you must fight," Ye Yingluo said.

Yun Chen nodded; this was the result he had hoped for.

After making an agreement with Ye Yingluo, Yun Chen left the office. As soon as he came out, he bumped into Wu Changkong, who was returning from get out of class.

It has to be said, Wu Changkong is really handsome, just a little less so than him. Especially Wu Changkong's long lake-blue hair, it's even more eye-catching than his blond hair!

"Hello, teacher." Yun Chen greeted Wu Changkong before turning aside to pass him.

But after Yun Chen left, Wu Changkong stood in front of the office door, watching Yun Chen's departing figure, lost in thought.

In that brief moment as they brushed past each other, he sensed the unusual fluctuations in Yun Chen's qi and blood. This was because yesterday, when he met Mu Ye, Mu Ye helped him open several acupoints, and after eating the dishes made from precious ingredients, his qi and blood had significantly increased, yet he hadn't fully controlled it yet.

Given Wu Changkong's background and understanding, he could naturally get a general idea of ​​Yun Chen's current situation. He pondered to himself what the odds would be if Tang Wulin and the other two encountered Yun Chen.

It must be said that one's background really does limit their perspective. Ye Yingluo, a fellow first-year teacher at Donghai Academy, completely failed to notice Yun Chen's changes. Although she sensed something, she only assumed it was a sign that Yun Chen was about to break through. Wu Changkong, however, based on the unusual feeling he sensed and his own experience, made a preliminary deduction.

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Back in class, Yun Chen was completely unaware that his encounter with Wu Changkong would subject Tang Wulin and the others to even more rigorous training in the coming period. He was currently dealing with questioning from Zhang Yangzi and the others.

"The teacher has promised me that he won't let me play if you can handle the opponent," Yun Chen said.

"That's great! With the three of us, no one in the first year can beat us. Even in the second year, we're not completely outmatched." Wei Xiaofeng remained very proud.

His words amused Yun Chen, who wondered how they would feel when they lost to Tang Wulin and his two companions.

After chatting casually for a few minutes, the group headed to the cafeteria. However, no one went to get food; instead, they found a seat and began eating the food that Yun Chen had taken out of his storage soul tool.

These were all made by Mu Ye yesterday. Most of the remaining food was packed up and stuffed into his storage soul tool. Anyway, the food stored in the soul tool wouldn't spoil, and it would still be warm when taken out.

Zhang Yangzi and Wei Xiaofeng felt full after eating very little, while Wang Jinxi ate quite a bit. As for Xu Xiaoyan, with her small appetite, she felt full after only a couple of bites. Yun Chen finished off almost everything else by himself.

"You have quite the appetite, buddy. But where did you get all this good stuff? You might not be able to buy these even if you had the money," Zhang Yangzi asked.

Zhang Yangzi and his companions came from relatively good backgrounds and had a discerning eye. Even if they couldn't see the value of these things, couldn't they feel the abundant energy after taking a bite?

"I have a teacher, and this was all prepared for me by my teacher," Yun Chen replied casually.

"Hiss!" Wei Xiaofeng gasped. He really wanted to ask Yun Chen's teacher if he was still accepting apprentices; he wanted to become his disciple too. Even if they only gave him leftovers, it was still far better than the so-called "Class A" meals at Donghai Academy.

Just then, Tang Wulin and Xie Xie walked past them. Tang Wulin's gaze was drawn to the food on their table, and he couldn't move an inch. Influenced by the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, he was quite the glutton. Especially the aroma of the food, it was simply too tempting.

"Hey, let's go, don't embarrass ourselves here." Xie Xie couldn't stand Tang Wulin's gluttonous behavior and tugged at his sleeve.

"Oh." Tang Wulin gave a pitiful "oh," and then left with Xie Xie. He had just seen Yun Chen and was wondering if he should go and say hello; maybe the other party would invite him to eat together?

Yun Chen and the others noticed their actions. Wei Xiaofeng thought the two of them were rather shameful, but Yun Chen didn't think anything of it. The Tang couple, Tang Ziran and his wife, who adopted Tang Wulin, seemed to have some kind of hardship, so they had been living in seclusion in Aolai City in the East Sea. Their family wasn't well-off; they couldn't even afford to buy Tang Wulin a hundred-year-old soul spirit. Seeing so much delicious food, it would be strange if Tang Wulin wasn't envious.

However, Yun Chen had no intention of inviting Tang Wulin along. Even if Tang Wulin was still a good kid, he was, after all, Tang San's son and still possessed Tang San's divine consciousness. For Yun Chen, contact with him would be nothing but harm.