Three Kingdoms Mythology World.

At this moment, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei all had flushed faces. They seemed to see the whole world laughing at them…

Even Zhu Xuan, who was further away, felt his face burning with embarrassment...

Damn it... Three heroes fighting Lü Bu? These three heroes can't even get into the arena now, so how can they possibly fight Lü Bu?

At this moment, he felt that his elder brother Liu Bei had really gone too far in showing off... He had the opportunity before but didn't take it, and now that the other party has set up a barrier, he really can't get in!

Indeed, many were laughing, even Kong Rong, who was doing his utmost to save Wu Anguo, looked puzzled. The warlords had long known that Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were near the arena and had always wanted to enter, but had been too cautious. Now that they had mustered the courage, they found themselves unable to get in… How ridiculous…

"My lord, it's very strange, it seems my arm can't recover!" In Kong Rong's temporary tent, a master-level physician reported to Kong Rong with a solemn expression.

"Did you use the [Limb Regeneration Pill]?" Kong Rong asked with a frown, turning his attention back to Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei.

"I used it, but unfortunately it had no effect. The other pills were the same!"

"It seems there's a very strange force hindering the recovery of the elixir's power," the physician said solemnly.

"I'll go to the alliance leader for help." Kong Rong's face darkened, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to seek outside assistance.

Originally neutral, he was willing to take sides for the sake of Wu Anguo.

Wu Anguo was deeply moved by his lord Kong Rong's actions. "To do such a thing for a subordinate—what a wise lord!"
Wu Anguo did not stop Kong Rong. He knew that if he could reattach his severed arm, his strength would be restored; otherwise, he would only have 40% of his peak strength. Moreover, he had a premonition that if he could overcome this tribulation, he would be able to climb to an even higher peak!

Thinking of this, he looked up at the sky, watching the wisps of purple light appear, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

Perhaps, his duel with Lü Bu was his destined tribulation, and to have survived it at the cost of one hand was a great fortune. And what followed was a great destiny!

……

Let's return to the perspective of the [Southern Dipper Seven Kill Martial Arts Arena].

Seeing that Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei couldn't get in, Lin Mu was the only one who didn't make fun of them.

"Just as I thought!!!" Lin Mu muttered to himself with a solemn expression.

He set up a barrier as soon as he entered, and his purpose was obvious: it was aimed at him.

"What, you still want those three laughable guys to come in and help you?" Lu Bu's voice rang in Lin Mu's ear.

At this moment, Lu Bu's attention had completely shifted from Gongsun Zan to Lin Mu, the main character.

"Whoa!" Lin Mu pulled his fine warhorse to a stop and looked at Lü Bu, who was a hundred meters away.

Behind him, Dian Wei, Huang Zhong, and Taishi Ci stood guard behind Lin Mu with expressionless faces.

A hundred meters away, Lü Bu held his halberd to the side, staring intently at Lin Mu.

Fifty meters to Lü Bu's right, Gongsun Zan looked back and forth between the two with a furrowed brow.

When Lin Mu came in, his primary goal was definitely not to save or help him. In fact, his gratitude towards Lin Mu had never changed, but the constant chatter from those around him had influenced his judgment on several occasions.

Coupled with the change in the family's status and the brutal accumulation of its wealth, they have gradually become arrogant... They have even begun to look down on their former benefactor, Lin Mu...

In short, his transformation didn't happen overnight...

Gongsun Zan was no fool. Seeing the dramatic change in the martial arts arena, he knew Dong Zhuo's target was Lin Mu. How could Dong Zhuo, so arrogant and powerful, tolerate Lin Mu topping the list of warlords?!
Dong Zhuo now feels that no one can overpower him, not even the Han Emperor, let alone Lin Mu... Therefore, the setup of the [Southern Dipper Seven Kill Martial Arts Arena] is specifically aimed at Lin Mu.

He decided that even if he had to use all his trump cards, he would still help Lin Mu...

"Whoosh!!!" Just then, Huang Zhong, who was protecting Lin Mu, suddenly turned around and shot an arrow behind him.

The incredibly violent energy arrows slammed into the blood-red pillar in the blink of an eye.

"BOOM!!!" A massive energy explosion erupted, but unfortunately, it only created a crimson ripple...

Neither inside nor outside works... This is getting a bit tricky.

"I'm in, why aren't you making a move?" Lin Mu's expression was calm, without the slightest hint of panic.

This, seen by all, drew praise from the people. As an extraordinary individual with no roots, Lin Mu rose rapidly through the ranks, achieving numerous remarkable feats, demonstrating his exceptional courage.

"Strange...strange...why has Lin Mu lost his auspicious dragon sign?" Some people with special professions and skills frowned when they saw Lin Mu.

On the mountaintop in Jingzhou, Pang Tong and the others looked at Lin Mu with strange expressions.

"He has the countenance of a dragon lord, but his dragon fortune... where did it go?!"

"Could it be that they were restricted after entering the [Southern Dipper Seven Kill Martial Arts Arena]?"

"Have you observed Lin Mu before?"

“No… Lin Mu was too far from the main battlefield to observe it before…” the elders discussed.

"It seems this is the variable... Lin Mu dared to personally get involved, so he must have made proper arrangements," Mr. Shui Jing said calmly.

"Could someone who can gain the full support of the Xun family be a simple person?"

“The dragon’s fortune is hidden, not lost, but concealed.” Mr. Shuijing stroked his long beard, his eyes deep as a pool.

"However, it doesn't seem to be hidden...it seems to have other meanings, which are hard to figure out if you're not there."

"Indeed. This young man always remains calm in the face of great events, and is by no means a reckless person. Since he dared to step into this [Southern Dipper Seven Kill Martial Arts Arena], he must have already foreseen this situation. This barrier, this temporary absence of the dragon's fortune, may be... the key to his breaking the deadlock."

"What do you mean by that, Master Shui Jing?" Pang Tong frowned. Though exceptionally intelligent, he couldn't grasp the crux of the matter. For sometimes wisdom has its limitations…

“Dragon Luck is the foundation of the Dragon Lord, and it concerns the Dragon Lord’s destiny. How can it be hidden away so easily? Without the blessing of Dragon Luck, Lin Mu’s strength would be greatly reduced. How could he possibly defeat a peerless villain like Lü Bu?” Pang Tong said solemnly.

"Indeed, the Dragon's Luck is extremely important to the Dragon Lord. Many methods require the blessing of the Dragon's Luck..."

"Now that Lin Mu is without the blessing of the Dragon Luck, he is in great danger."

"Lu Bu has broken through the limits of the Divine Land and embarked on a journey to the heavens. He is truly the number one warrior in the world!" an old man said calmly.

“There is another technique on Lin Mu’s body, but I can’t observe what it is... It feels like the real variable…” Mr. Shui Jing, who had been observing carefully, said in a low voice.

He then looked at Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei, who were still frantically attacking the barrier and the blood-red pillar, and frowned slightly.

It was as if some unseen thread had linked Lin Mu with these three people!
(I was in a rush today; I've been quite busy lately, so updates have been less frequent. Sorry!) (End of Chapter)