Chapter 137: Yu Luomian's Shock, the Letter from Golden Crocodile Douluo
Upon arriving in Tian Dou Imperial City, Yu Luomian heard something ridiculous: Shrek Academy had joined with Blue Tyrant Academy, and they even had the audacity to change its name.
Damn it.
He, Yu Luomian, had never even heard of this Shrek Academy.
A soul master academy that appeared out of nowhere dares to join the academy supported by his Blue Electric Tyrant Dragon Clan?!
What on earth was going on with his daughter?
Was she bewitched?!
However, when Yu Luomian saw that familiar yet somewhat strange face, he instantly understood!
Yu Xiaogang!
"Uncle, I…" Before Yu Xiaogang could finish, Yu Luomian interrupted him with a raised hand.
"You beast! Have you forgotten what I told you back then? Er Long is your cousin, and you dare to meddle with her!" Yu Luomian was furious, but in the presence of so many, he could only suppress his inner rage.
Liu Er Long, with teary eyes, said, "Dad, please stop, Xiaogang and I truly love each other!"
Yu Luomian remained unmoved, decisively saying, "Impossible! Xiaogang, I have treated you well. Do you plan to delay my daughter, your cousin Er Long?"
"You even stole more than half of your proudest theories from the Spirit Hall, and the family has never blamed you for it!"
"With Er Long's talent and strength, she is destined to produce a powerful offspring by marrying any strong individual in the future."
"But now, what can you give her?!"
"Not only did you bring your people to occupy our family-supported academy, but you even changed its name."
While speaking, Yu Luomian glanced at Flender, Dai Mubai, and others, then turned to Liu Er Long, saying, "The family trains students so they can join the Blue Electric Tyrant Dragon Sect in the future, not for you to support them."
Hearing this, Tang San and others were displeased but had no response.
They had heard the teacher mention the story of the Golden Iron Triangle, and he always regretted the relationship between the teacher and Liu Er Long, so he planned to refute Yu Luomian.
Just then, Tang San suddenly saw Yu Luomian's body shake, and his expression abruptly changed as he looked towards himself.
But in just a second, Yu Luomian coldly said, "We'll talk about this after tonight."
After saying this, he left, but his tone was noticeably softer.
As Tang San and others were puzzled by Yu Luomian's sudden change of heart and departure, they heard Tang Hao's voice transmission.
Knowing it was his father's help, Tang San felt relieved.
Flender and others also breathed a sigh of relief.
If it wasn't for Tang Hao's intervention, given Yu Luomian's personality, he definitely wouldn't have let it go.
"Sorry, Xiaogang." Liu Er Long had a hint of apology on her face.
"It's okay, Er Long, it's my fault. If my martial soul hadn't mutated…" Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist, ultimately not finishing his sentence.
If it weren't for Luo San Pao's delay, perhaps he would already have the qualifications to control his own destiny.
This world is just so unfair; without strength, anyone can bully you.
Even your own uncle is no exception.
Not long after Yu Luomian left, tonight's auction finally officially began.
From the start, various treasures suitable for the younger generation of soul masters were unveiled, energizing the atmosphere right from the beginning.
Many major powers made consecutive bids, acquiring treasures one after another.
However, even in such a lively atmosphere, many people did not lose their senses.
Because they all knew that the reason they came tonight was for that last external soul bone.
Although it was a poison attribute external soul bone, which might not suit some people, it was still an external soul bone.
Even if its attribute were to be disregarded, it could still greatly enhance a soul master.
Moreover, if one were lucky, the process of integrating the external soul bone might cause their martial soul to mutate and become stronger than before, wouldn't that be a huge win?
With this mindset, numerous forces were eagerly awaiting the last moment.
The Tian Dou auction house also knew how to pace the event, offering breaks and refreshments to the guests in between auctions.
Despite everyone wearing masks at tonight's auction, the identities of most guests were almost an open secret.
Those who could attend this auction of external soul bones, how many of them did not have a significant background?
Therefore, some familiar people also started to converse.
"Hey, look over there, it seems to be people from the Star Luo Empire's royal family. It looks like they're determined to get their hands on the external soul bone."
"Pfft, nonsense, since this item is in our Tian Dou Empire's auction house, it should be bought by someone from our Tian Dou Empire, not these outsiders."
"Did you see that man with golden hair? I heard he's Dai Weisi, the Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire. Rumors say his soul power has already broken through level 44!"
"He's only twenty-one years old, right? With such talent, it seems the throne of Star Luo is destined to be his."
"We in the Tian Dou Empire have another formidable opponent."
"No need to say that, our Crown Prince is skilled in governance. Despite Dai Weisi's strong soul power, he can't stir up much on the battlefield alone."
"War is a competition of national strength, not the power of one individual."
"Speaking of Dai Weisi, I heard a rumor that he was beaten up by a ten-year-old boy at the Emperor's birthday banquet."
"What kind of rumor is that? I remember it was only a year or two ago at the Emperor's birthday banquet, right?"
"At that time, Dai Weisi was already at level 39 in soul power. How could a ten-year-old boy defeat him in a duel? Are you talking nonsense?"
"I also heard it from the Marshal's House, who knows?"
"..."
"I must get my hands on this external soul bone." Dai Weisi sat with Zhu Zhuyun, looking at the empty stage, knowing that in a little while, the last external soul bone would be presented.
As the Crown Prince of the Star Luo Empire, he naturally wanted to obtain it.
If he could get this external soul bone and integrate it, his chances of advancing to a Title Douluo in the future would greatly increase!
On the other side, Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue), due to his status as the Crown Prince, sat in a box, observing the crowd below.
Beside him, the Snake Lance Douluo whispered, "Miss, news has already come from inside the Hall that it was indeed Su Yun, the disciple of His Holiness the Pope, who got the soul bone. He put it up for sale to exchange for a treasure useful to himself."
"Moreover, his soul power has already risen to level 47."
Level 47?
Qian Renxue's gaze immediately locked onto Su Yun, who was sitting in the back row, her eyes slightly focused.
A twelve-year-old soul master at level 47.
It had to be said, this talent already surpassed hers!
You must know, she was born with a soul power of level 20!
Yet at twelve, she was only at level 37 in soul power.
A full ten levels behind.
"By the way, miss, Lord Golden Crocodile has also sent you a letter, it seems he wants you to open and read it yourself." Beside her, the Snake Lance Douluo handed over a letter.
(End of Chapter)
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