A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

Even if there are problems, he can't take me down in a short time!

Xia Mi silently cheered herself up.

"No, is this even allowed?"

Lu Mingfei choked on his own blood and couldn't speak. What did it mean when he asked Chen Wenwen out several times, only to be met with her answer that she wanted to focus on studying?

I'm despairing of a world where you can get a date with a beautiful girl just by saying a few abstract things to this damn handsome guy.

Damn it... Xia Mi, didn't you like Senior Brother Chu? Why are you so wavering in your stance? Senior Brother Chu is practically blatantly arrogant towards you, Senior Brother, say something!

Clearly, no one present knew the turbulent thoughts swirling in Lu Mingfei's mind. Looking at his contorted face, they could only think that he had athlete's foot.

"If you have any questions, feel free to contact me anytime." Although I don't know what happened, Xiao Chu is very loyal.

Listening to Chu Zihang's speech, Lu Mingfei felt like he couldn't breathe.

So you're a proponent of the "Pro-Zhan" movement too!

……

In the student council room, in an empty classroom, Zhao Zizhan sat alone by the window, his gaze calmly fixed on the rain outside. His fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the table, as if he were thinking about something, or perhaps simply immersed in the rain scene.

Click, the door opened, and Xia Mi walked into the activity room, then slowly closed it again.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Xia Mi walked slowly to Zhao Zizhan's side, tilted her head to look at him, and still had her usual energetic smile on her face, as if the tension and vigilance she had felt elsewhere had never existed.

"Didn't I say I wanted to ask you for a favor?" Zhao Zizhan turned his head and asked, "Does my junior know of any powerful mental magic spells that can extract the spiritual seed of a being from another person's body?"

"I don't quite understand the gaming terminology my senior is using."

"Junior sister is joking. Please don't blame your senior brother for being abrupt. This matter is quite troublesome. If there's anyone who could solve it, it can only be you, junior sister who is the Dragon King."

The words "Dragon King" exploded in Xia Mi's ears like thunder, and her aura changed abruptly. One second she was a sweet-smiling, harmless, and energetic girl, the next second, a cold and terrifying pressure emanated from her, as if a prehistoric beast that had been sleeping for billions of years had suddenly awakened.

She stared intently at Zhao Zizhan, her eyes filled with undisguised hostility and murderous intent.

Just moments before, the occasional sounds of students playing and laughing could be heard outside the window, mingled with the faint patter of rain. But the instant Xia Mi unleashed her power, those sounds seemed to be abruptly cut off by an invisible hand, plunging the surroundings into a deathly silence. The raindrops continued to patter against the window, but the sound seemed to have been shut out into another world.

It was as if this student council activity room had been removed from the real world, forming a closed and eerie space on its own, no longer connected to the outside world.

"Zhao Zizhan, what do you mean?"

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Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Deal with Xia Mi.

"Look at you, in such a hurry again," Zhao Zizhan said to Xia Mi, using the Spiritual Finger technique.

Unaware that the surging dragon aura emanating from Xia Mi had already caused the air to crackle, he turned around and the chair legs scraped lightly on the floor before the wooden chair came to a steady stop in front of Xia Mi: "Sit."

"That's good. Now we're completely alone, and we don't have to worry about being watched when we talk."

"You don't need to be so nervous. The reason I specifically wanted to talk to you alone is to protect your identity. Otherwise, why would I risk being approached by a dragon king alone to confront you? You'd probably just smash me to pieces in a fit of anger."

Xia Mi wrinkled her nose and hummed softly, "You're quite sensible." Her tone was as smug as a child who had stolen some candy.

This started to make him secretly pleased.

Xia Mi grumbled, her initial imposing manner gradually fading: "But you can't say that to Lu Mingfei... I went to great lengths to hide my identity in human society. What if I hadn't been able to control my emotions back then?"

It's okay. I may not have a good grasp of your ability to control your emotions, but I have great confidence in your abilities.

But I can't let Xiaoxiaomi hear this: "I said that because I have confidence in Xia Mi, but actually, I was also reminding you."

"Remind me of what?"

Xia Mi raised an eyebrow, her voice rising slightly at the end.

"Junior, I think you have a misconception. You think your disguise is very good and that no one knows your situation. In reality, including myself, there are only five people who know your true identity."

Xia Mi's eyes nearly turned into vertical pupils: "Who!?"

Zhao Zizhan tilted his head: "Guess?"

Xia Mi's pupils shifted, and in an instant, he connected Zhao Zizhan's previous behavior with his target: "Lu Mingfei?"

"It wasn't him, but it's related to him."

"But he clearly..."

“His situation is similar to your brother’s, but there are some minor differences,” Zhao Zizhan said, making a gesture of pointing to the universe.

“Every family has its own problems. Having a troublesome older brother means the younger siblings have to work harder. Lu Mingfei’s younger brother… is quite capable. His forces are monitoring him 24/7. Your information was on their table the moment you appeared near Lu Mingfei.”

After considering it for a moment, Zhao Zizhan still couldn't bring himself to say something that would damage the unity of the relationship, such as his brother beating him like a dog.

"Him too???"

Xia Mi exclaimed in surprise, then moved closer to Zhao Zizhan and whispered furtively, "Who is he?"

Of the four remaining Dragon Kings in the world, the King of Earth and Mountain is himself, the King of Sky and Wind is on his way, and Lu Mingfei has been confirmed as the Dragon King.

There was also Zhao Zizhan, this guy who was suspected to be the Dragon King, sitting right in front of them.

Could it be that?

Are the four Dragon Kings about to gather together?

"His status is higher than you think."

"A little higher?"

Xia Mi frowned and tilted her head, somewhat puzzled by Zhao Zizhan's statement: "How can it be any higher?"

Suddenly, Xia Mi seemed to think of a possibility. Looking at Zhao Zizhan, her lips trembled: "It can't be... it can't be that my father is alive, can it?"

"It's hard to say"

"Hard to say, my foot!"

Xia Mi suddenly grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently, "If that old man wakes up, we'll all be sent away! Stop being so mysterious, okay? Just tell me already!"

"Don't shake me! I won't know if you shake me. All I can say is that Lu Mingfei might be your father, but it's highly unlikely that Lu Mingfei is your father."

"It sounds like your left and right hemispheres are fighting each other when you say that. Can you be serious?"

“I’m serious. Think about it, if Lu Mingfei really were your father, would his life be like this?”

"What you said makes some sense...no!"

She turned around abruptly, her eyes flashing with an astonishing light. "What if his younger brother wants to ruin him and then devour him to steal his power?"

"Hey, like I said, his situation is a bit like yours. You're also a younger sister. So, I'll ask you to devour Fenrir to gain power. Are you willing to do it?"

Xia Mi stopped talking and just stared at Zhao Zizhan, puffing out her cheeks, trying to glare him to death.

"You've contacted Lu Mingfei, you've contacted me, you've contacted Chu Zihang, and this lousy research team can't even muster half a person. What exactly do you want?"

"Don't worry about that now, we can talk about that later. Right now, the most important thing is to help, officer, this is a matter of life and death!"

"You actually have a friend who got an egg laid on them?"

"It's not that an egg has been laid, it's that a spiritual seed has been planted inside, which is very difficult to remove. Isn't this a situation where we're helpless and can only come to beg our invincible beautiful junior?"

Upon being praised, Xia Mi immediately put her hands on her hips and raised her chin, her ponytail drawing a playful arc in the air. But then she narrowed her eyes and said, "Wait a minute, shouldn't you say 'powerful and mysterious junior' when asking someone for a favor? How come all you say about me is 'pretty'?"

"Doesn't this make you look incredibly capable and good at hiding your skills?"

"Really?"

Xia Mi looked at Zhao Zizhan with disbelief.

“Absolutely true”

Xia Mi suddenly took a half step back and crossed her arms: "Then why should I help you?"

"I will give you a condition that you absolutely cannot refuse."

Tell me about it, and I'll decide whether or not I should help you.

"I can send Fenrir to a place where no one can find him, not even your father could."

"Are you serious?"

Xia Mi suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

What benefit would I get from lying to you?

"Where should I send it? Can I go and see it?"

"I was going to take you there anyway, are we going now?"

Xia Mi hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "Next time."

"I need to make some preparations. As for that 'spiritual seed' you mentioned, I'll consider how to resolve it after I see it for myself. We could try using alchemy, but generally speaking, it shouldn't be a big problem. This kind of practice of planting a spiritual seed in someone else's body is quite easy for us to counter."

When Xia Mi looked up, the playfulness in her eyes was gone: "However, you'd better not be lying to me about Fenrir."

Her voice was as soft as a sigh, yet it carried an icy chill: "Otherwise, even if it costs me my life, I won't let you get away with this."

"Haha, don't worry, don't worry. My junior is so smart, even if I wanted to lie to you, I couldn't."

"Humph!"

Xia Mi abruptly turned her face away, her ponytail brushing against Zhao Zizhan's hand. The previously deathly silent classroom suddenly came alive, the sound of pouring rain mixed with the laughter of students in the distance, shattering the tense atmosphere that had just been there.

"I'll be going now."

"They're leaving already? Where are they going?"

"Where else can I go?"

Xia Mi turned around at the door and made a face with her tongue sticking out at him: "A storm is coming, I have to hide!"

Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Heavy Rain Is Coming

"Lu Mingfei!"

"Lu Mingfei!!"

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"Lu Mingfei!!!"

After three exhales, the teacher unleashed a powerful basic attack.

A piece of chalk struck Lu Mingfei precisely on the forehead, the pain waking him from his dream.

He groggily opened his eyes, and what came into view was an old face covered in wrinkles, flushed red with anger. He knew this face all too well; it was his homeroom teacher.

"Teacher... what a coincidence, you're here too..."

He stammered as he greeted them.

Once Lu Mingfei understood the situation, he couldn't help but curse Old Tang inwardly.

Lu Mingfei's condition has improved significantly in the past two days. Under the pretext of researching a project, he often goes out after dinner and heads straight to Zhao's small warehouse. Once inside, he enjoys playing games. Not only are there drinks and snacks, but he also doesn't have to pay for internet access and can drink nutritional drinks for free. Except for the lack of cheers from the guys next to him, he is having a great time.

These past few days, Lao Tang has been really into it. After hearing that he had time to play, he's been dragging him to play games every day, saying things like, "As long as you play games with me, you can sleep with this foreign girl of yours."

Whether the girl is foreign or not doesn't matter, we're all buddies, playing a couple of rounds is fine, but we end up playing until two or three in the morning for no reason.

He also has to do drone testing during the day, which makes him sleepy as soon as he comes back to class.

"Lu Mingfei, you think you're all grown up now? You even dare to sleep in my class?"

Lu Mingfei forced an awkward smile, shrank his neck, and tentatively whispered, "Teacher... well, if, I mean if..."

"If I said that I dozed off because I was feeling dizzy and not in good spirits from working on my research project today, and that I wanted to rest first so I could be full of energy to study your class properly, but I accidentally overslept..."

"Teacher, do you... think this is credible?"

The teacher next to Lu Mingfei was so angry that he laughed.

"Fine, fine... Competition topic, competition topic, you bring up competition topics to deal with me as soon as I mention it, is that it? Now you've latched onto a big shot, thinking that since someone's guiding you, you don't need to attend my classes anymore. Anyway, as long as you guys win the award, your university admission is guaranteed, isn't that right?"

"I really don't have that..."

"Get out! Get out of here!!"