Douluo Continent: Peerless Bei Bei, Light Dragon King

Chapter 27 Parting Leaves Lingering Thoughts

"You all need not be surprised."

"Since Beibei has put this proposal at the Sea God Pavilion meeting, she naturally hopes to get security guarantees."

"Even for the sake of his deceased parents, I, in my old and frail body, will give him my utmost support."

"As for whether the Body Sect will teach it, and whether they will teach it seriously?"

"This is a problem that Beibei has to solve on her own."

"The body is martial and has a tradition of challenging the gates of a martial arts school, also known as 'challenging the school'."

"If you defeat any Body Soul Master of the same age or level within the Body Sect, you can make certain requests to them."

The aged, withered voice, its slow, drifting tone like fallen leaves, exerted an invisible, oppressive force on the listener.

The elders exchanged bewildered glances. These words implied that the ultimate powerhouse, the Dragon God Douluo, who had been dormant for many years, was preparing to manifest his power once again outside of Shrek Academy.

At the same time, it also means that Mu is preparing to use his last remaining time to intimidate the opposing forces, suppress their ambitions, and seize the greatest benefit for Shrek Academy.

As for how long this period will be, it will probably be less than ten years. Perhaps it will be born a few years earlier because of helping Beibei, but in total it will not exceed ten years!

Faced with such an elderly man, an elderly man who has made outstanding contributions to the academy, what else can the senior members say?

The moon is like falling flowers, the sun like flowing water.

Sure enough, the sun passed over the water, and it came the next day.

"Ancestor Xuan, you've agreed?!"

"Yes."

Moon nodded, and then quietly announced the next thing.

"You will be studying the Body Sect for many years, and Elder Song will protect you on your path."

Hearing this, Beibei felt a little relieved, thinking that Xuanzu would have Xuanlao protect him.

That's great, no need to waste time arguing.

However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Xuanzi immediately interrupted.

Haha~

"Don't worry, Beibei, I'm going this time too."

Beibei: "?!?!"

Xuanzi took the chicken leg in his hand, deboning it in one bite, his dazed voice mixed with the sound of chewing:

"What kind of look is that?"

"Although Elder Mu decided to emerge and deter the poison from dying, what he went was only a soul power avatar formed by borrowing the energy of the Golden Ancient Tree. It could only maintain its maximum combat power for one day. Its main purpose was to deter and serve as a final safeguard."

"Elder Mu's true form needs to be stationed at the Sea God Pavilion and should not be moved lightly."

"The one who can truly fight Poison Immortal in a real, head-to-head battle is me."

"If we don't subdue them first, how can an outsider like me learn anything real from the Body Sect?"

The members of the Body Sect are all martial and combative; only a stronger fist can subdue them.

Xuanzi's eyes blazed with fighting spirit. He had been holding back his temper ever since he was prevented from fighting the evil spirit master last time.

Now, Beibei can finally rest easy.

Since our own ancestor will also be going, a one-day trial card for a soul power avatar with ultimate combat power is enough.

The maximum buff can suppress Xuanzi's debuffs without any problem.

At this point, all the details have been finalized.

"Beibei, should we prepare for a day and set off tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Beibei immediately shook her head.

"No need, time waits for no one."

"Those who should know about this found out yesterday."

"I left letters for the rest of them, so they wouldn't worry."

"As for the letters, someone will deliver them to them for me."

Not long after, three streaks of light flashed across the clear morning sky.

Below, as the light streaked across the sky, Qian Qian walked toward the teaching building, staring absently at the letter in his hand.

The letter was extremely brief:

If something happens, part ways, but do not worry.

As for what you've always wanted to know... the answer is: Yes!

Wu Yan was indeed bewitched by an evil spirit master and was killed by my own hands.

Pulling himself back from reading the letter, he recalled Wu Yan's dazed expression. A mix of emotions welled up inside him, which he exhaled with a sigh.

"That's a complete misstatement!"

My thoughts were racing all the way, and I soon arrived at the classroom.

Summoning the Martial Soul Fortune-Telling Coin, he immediately performed divination and fortune-telling to determine whether Beibei would have a smooth journey.

Based on his understanding of Beibei, the simpler the expression, the more important the matter is to him.

Upon seeing the fortune results, Qian Qian was overjoyed.

"Very good!"

"An extremely auspicious fortune slip!"

In another classroom, separated by only one wall, there was another person who raised his beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows.

However, what appeared on their brows was not joy, but anger and deep worry.

This person was none other than Ma Xiaotao, who had just read Beibei's letter.

She crumpled one corner of the letter with her palm, creating dense creases.

"That wretched little Beibei, she doesn't believe me at all."

As for the contents of this letter, how was it written?

[Don't worry about going out for fun.]

My indulgence in the pleasures of freedom presents you with a perfect opportunity to overtake others. Go for it!

【…】

[Yeah, you believe all that nonsense, but not a single word of it.]

But so what! You can't find me, so you can't vent your anger.

Of course, if you're really angry, go beat up Dean Yan to vent your anger; he won't fight back anyway.

Hehe~

The letter was short, but Ma Xiaotao, after reading it, developed a very short temper.

It was time for class to start, time for the homeroom teacher, Du Weilun, to walk to the podium and announce the matter.

"cough!"

He cleared his throat and said, "Our class monitor, Beibei, is applying for a leave of absence from school for a period of time."

"Ma Xiaotao will temporarily take over as class monitor of Class 1."

"Um?"

"Ma Xiaotao... Ma Xiaotao, my classmate!"

It wasn't until someone elbowed her that Ma Xiaotao realized what was happening.

Hearing Du Weilun call his name, he subconsciously stood up and replied, "Here!"

Du Weilun: "..."

"Did you hear that?"

"I heard you."

"What did you hear?"

Ma Xiaotao: "Uh..."

Just as Ling Luochen was about to give her a hint, Du Weilun continued.

"Beibei is taking a leave of absence from school, so you will temporarily take over as class monitor."

"yes!"

"There's one more thing. Before this moment, you weren't the class monitor, so I didn't punish you for daydreaming in class."

"But you know what the consequences will be if you repeat this mistake after this moment."

"yes!"

His gaze swept over the students, and he said authoritatively:

"Attend class!"

After this incident, the trainees were less inclined to communicate verbally, fearing that Du Weilun would use them as an example to deter others.

However, passing notes by hand in class is still unavoidable.

[What happened to the class monitor—no, the former class monitor? Why did he suddenly drop out of school? Did you guys know?]

How should I know!

[Sigh, the former class monitor's family is in business. Perhaps they've built a new commercial empire, and this young master is being given a chance to get involved so it'll be easier to inherit the business later.]

【Huh? Very likely!】

【Or, ask the current class monitor; her relationship with the former class monitor seems unusual, they can be quite intimate at times.】

(End of this chapter)