Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

Zhao Wuji looked at Gu Linyuan with a hint of shock.

Breaking through realms is as easy as eating and drinking; that's probably a description of someone like Long Yuan.

"Long Yuan, you're cultivating so fast! You've already reached level 30 so quickly."

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth wide.

She had seen many geniuses, but none had ever impressed her as much as Long Yuan.

It would take an ordinary person at least a year to cultivate from level 27 to level 30. But Long Yuan only needed one month!

What terrifying talent!

"This guy is becoming more and more unpredictable."

"I need to hurry."

Ning Rongrong clenched her fist.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School absolutely cannot miss such a prodigy.

……

"Long Yuan? Where did this monster come from?"

Meng Yiran muttered to herself.

The girl was dressed in a green outfit, with a slender figure and her long black hair tied in a high ponytail, making her look very heroic.

She is the granddaughter of Long Gong Meng Shu and She Po Chao Tian Xiang, and the only descendant of the peerless dragon and snake.

Behind her stood two elderly people.

An elderly man with white hair, tall and dignified, leaned on a dragon-headed cane, his cloudy old eyes gleaming with a sharp light. Another old woman, with a full head of silver hair and a hunched figure, had eyes as sharp as a hawk's, her gaze sweeping back and forth between Tang San and Long Yuan.

They all knew about Tang San's talent.

But right now, there's actually something that makes Tang San hesitate to act rashly.

Moreover, he is also a young Soul Master genius.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"It seems that Longyuan has some old grudge against Tang San."

The Dragon God and Snake Goddess exchanged a glance. The slight displeasure in their eyes from Tang San stealing the Human-Faced Demon Spider had long since vanished.

It is a great honor to witness the most elite young people on the mainland compete.

In the future, Tang San, Long Yuan, and the others will undoubtedly reach the Title Douluo level. What difference does it make if they give up a thousand-year-old soul beast?

"Long Yuan. I have already won this soul beast through a duel. Do you have any further objections?"

Tang San said calmly.

He did not take direct action.

he knows.

Long Yuan must have some confidence to dare to appear here.

"Tang San".

"Besides, when did you become so rule-abiding? Before, in the Great Soul Arena, you were the most unruly one."

Gu Linyuan scoffed.

Everyone at Shrek Academy was speechless.

Tang San's face turned pale and then flushed.

He had assumed that Long Yuan would surely die from his poisoned needles, so he acted more decisively.

The Tang Clan is a sect that is adept at using hidden weapons and is skilled at injuring people with sneak attacks.

He understood a principle he had learned in his past life: history is written by the victors. As long as Long Yuan died, it would have no impact on Tang San whatsoever.

Unfortunately, Longyuan is still alive.

Therefore, he could only endure the sarcasm from Longyuan.

Tang San didn't speak, but simply stepped forward and stood before the Human-Faced Demon Spider. This soul beast was his; no one could take it away from him.

"Tang San, you should understand the law of the jungle, right? I'll be blunt. I've taken a liking to your soul beast, so give it to me." Gu Linyuan said with his arms crossed, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Young Master Longyuan, you're exaggerating far too much. Do you even know their identities?"

Zhao Wuji took a step forward.

"The young lady beside me, Ning Rongrong, is the legitimate daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Mu Bai is a prince of the Star Luo Empire..." Zhao Wuji said, as if reciting a familiar story.

Zhao Wuji had also used similar rhetoric to hint at the Dragon God and Snake Goddess.

Upon learning Ning Rongrong and the others' identities, Long Gong Meng Shu abandoned his thoughts of revenge.

Dai Mubai and the others all stood tall and proud, their faces showing arrogance.

Even though Dai Mubai is a loser, he is still proud of his noble royal bloodline.

"Oh?"

"Then do you know who I am?"

Long Yuan said coldly.

These Shrek Academy students are mediocre; they're afraid to cause trouble when they can win a fight. But when they can't, they start bringing up their seniority and connections.

So, you can solve any situation, no matter what it is?

But Gu Linyuan wasn't buying it.

The Ning, Dai, Zhu, and Tang families are all powerful clans that dominate their respective regions, second only to the Spirit Hall in status. Zhao Wuji's boast that those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre indeed has reason to be arrogant.

However, Gu Linyuan was not someone they could afford to offend.

"Hey, don't tell the truth."

Qian Renxue reached out and poked Gu Linyuan's waist with her finger.

If the world knew Gu Linyuan's true identity, then this guy would become a tempting target.

I'm afraid that any girl on this continent with even a little bit of competitiveness would flock to her.

Gu Linyuan turned his head to look at Qian Renxue, a mischievous smile on his face.

Then, he reached out and put his hand on Qian Renxue's shoulder.

“What you all do is nothing. The lady next to me is Miss Qian Renxue, the granddaughter of Qian Daoliu, the young master of the Spirit Hall and the Grand Elder.”

Chapter 31 Tang San is a little clever, making people question their existence.

Gu Linyuan placed his hand on Qian Renxue's rounded shoulder, the warmth of his palm penetrating the thin fabric of her palace dress and reaching her skin.

Qian Renxue was completely stunned.

She opened her golden eyes wide and stared blankly at Gu Linyuan, her brain seemingly crashing and completely stopping.

On that noble and aloof face, a blush appeared at a visible speed, starting from the neck and spreading all the way to the tips of the ears, so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

She could smell Gu Linyuan's scent.

It's not the smell of sweat; it's a very clean, fresh scent, like the fragrance of a forest after rain.

The scent rushed into her chest through her nostrils, causing her heart to race.

Bang bang bang.

Qian Renxue felt her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.

Her body was so stiff, as if she had been frozen in place, that she didn't even have the strength to push him away.

"This guy is getting bolder and bolder."

"Do you really think she has no temper?"

Qian Renxue's mind was in complete disarray.

But even though I thought that way, I didn't want to push it away at all.

silence.

A deathly silence.

In the clearing of the Starry Forest, even the wind had stopped.

All eyes were on Qian Renxue.

Her long golden hair shimmered beautifully in the sunlight, and her moon-white palace dress accentuated her noble and aloof temperament. Her face was so exquisitely beautiful that it seemed otherworldly, and her golden eyes shone like stars.

The young master of the Spirit Hall.

Sendo-ryu's granddaughter.

The future Pope of the Spirit Hall.

These identities, when combined, weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone present, like a mountain.

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale instantly, and her hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt.

She was the legitimate daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and she believed that her status was noble enough.

He is the young master of the Spirit Hall.

That was someone even her father, Ning Fengzhi, treated with utmost respect.

Dai Mubai's sinister eyes were filled with disbelief.

However, the Spirit Hall's influence spans the entire continent, and even the two great empires treat it with deference. As a prince, he is truly no match for the young master of the Spirit Hall.

Zhu Zhuqing stood under the shade of a tree, her light-colored eyes looking at Qian Renxue, and then at the hand that Gu Linyuan had placed on her shoulder.

Her expression remained aloof, revealing no emotional fluctuation. But her hands were unconsciously clenching, her nails digging gently into her palms.

That woman is very outstanding. What is her relationship with Gu Linyuan?

For a moment, Zhu Zhuqing felt a surge of sorrow in her heart, and even her eyes welled up with tears.