Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

Inside the palace study, Xu Jiawei was hunched over his desk reviewing memorials when he caught sight of his younger sister, Xu Jiujiu, rushing in. He immediately put down his pen and hurried forward to greet her: "Sister, what did Wen Yu say?"

He shared the same idea as his sister, hoping that Wen Yu would give up the idea of ​​studying at Shrek Academy. Although Wen Yu had a powerful family background and was protected by the Immortal Doctor Douluo, the glory and influence of Shrek Academy were too amazing.

If not handled carefully, Wen Yu may become completely integrated into Shrek Academy, and even if the Immortal Doctor Douluo personally intervenes, he may not be able to bring him back.

Moreover, Shrek Academy already had a Title Douluo specializing in healing. The reason Wen Yu left the family was because most of the Title Douluos specializing in healing had passed away, so the family faction decided to have her become a disciple of the Immortal Healer Douluo.

As for when Wen Yu entered the sect, Xu Jiawei had no idea. The Immortal Doctor Douluo had never mentioned it, and he dared not ask rashly.

Despite being the emperor of the Star Luo Empire, his status in front of the worshippers was not as transcendent as one might imagine.

Seeing her brother's tense expression, Xu Jiujiu smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, Wen Yu will not leave the Star Luo Empire. She knows very well why she came here in the first place."

Xu Jiawei breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally settling down. He was most afraid that Wen Yu would impulsively run to Shrek Academy, so he hurriedly instructed, "Jiujiu, spend more time with Wen Yu. Her connections are priceless. When she returns to the family, she might be able to help us a lot."

Xu Jiujiu rolled her eyes inwardly, thinking to herself, "If you stay with her any longer, your sister will be captivated by her and might even side with her one day."

But she dared not say it aloud, and obediently replied, "Okay, brother."

“In a few days, I will have someone prepare some precious ancient books on healing-type Soul Masters, and you can send them to her.”

"it is good."

"Oh, right!" Xu Jiawei suddenly remembered something, quickly walked to the table, picked up a document and handed it to his sister, "Take a look, does this Duke White Tiger have other intentions?"

After a long while, he opened the document and his face instantly darkened: "Brother, ever since the second son of the White Tiger Duke met Wen Yu, he seems to have developed feelings for him. He even sent his father to inquire about the news."

“My friend Dai is two-faced; he’s probably up to something.” Xu Jiawei said coldly.

"Then what should we do?"

Xu Jiawei sat back in his chair, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Let's hold back for now. Maintain your relationship with Wen Yu, and I'll have my own way of dealing with things when the time comes."

After his sister left, Xu Jiawei gazed in the direction she had gone, his eyes filled with complex emotions. There was something else he hadn't said: he wasn't entirely without feelings for Wen Yu, but he was wary of her family and the Doctor Immortal Douluo behind her, and reason prevented him from acting rashly.

However, the second son of the White Tiger Duke ignored this and now even the White Tiger Duke himself has stepped in to help, making the intention of the marriage alliance obvious.

"Want a marriage alliance?" Xu Jiawei sneered and muttered to himself, "Brother Dai, I'll give you one more chance. If you insist on testing me, don't blame me for being impolite."

The reason the Xu family kept the White Tiger Duke's Mansion intact was because they were truly wary of Dai Mubai, who had become a god. No one knew if this powerful figure from the divine realm would suddenly descend to the mortal world, and this uncertainty was the reason why the Xu dynasty dared not exterminate the White Tiger clan. But now, the situation seems to be different.

A guest arrived in Wen Yu's room, or more accurately, her apparent master, the Healer Douluo Wang Xian'er.

An elderly woman with white hair walked slowly towards them. Her face was covered with wrinkles, and the marks of time made it difficult for others to judge her true age. This was Wang Xian'er, who had now broken through from level 96 to level 97 as a healing-type soul master.

This is one of the reasons why Xu Jiawei was so eager to have Xu Jiujiu win over Wen Yu. As for the opportunity that led to Wang Xian'er's transformation into a dragon descendant, it can be traced back to when she finished treating the Heavenly Soul Emperor and was preparing to visit the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School.

At the time, she was confident in her status as the number one healing-type Soul Master on the continent, thinking that no one would dare to lay a hand on her.

Tianmu Cheng might not act rashly, but his dragon descendants, in order to show their loyalty to the Holy Lord, disregarded everything and attacked Wang Xian'er, offering her to the Holy Lord.

Because Wang Xian'er was an excellent breakthrough point for breaking through the Star Luo Empire's defenses, Tian Mucheng naturally did not give up this opportunity and directly used the Dragon Soul to modify her.

However, on that occasion, Tianmu Cheng only modified Wang Xian'er's physical body and did not touch her martial soul. This was a completely new experiment. There had never been a Super Douluo as a test subject before. Now that the opportunity had come, it was carried out immediately. The purpose was to explore whether modifying only the physical body without modifying the martial soul could make the other party loyal to him.

The final answer is loyalty.

From that moment on, Tianmu Cheng realized that future modifications could be carried out in separate steps, thus saving a lot of soul power and energy.

"Teacher, what brings you here today?" Wen Yu, who was admiring the flowers, noticed Wang Xian'er approaching, stood up, and asked with curiosity in her eyes.

"You child, you always smile so gently. No wonder the second son of the White Tiger always sends people to inquire about me." Wang Xian'er looked at Wen Yu's gentle smile and couldn't help but sigh. In the entire Star Luo City, the second son of the White Tiger was the most arrogant. If it were any other retainer, they would probably have slapped him long ago. Fortunately, Wang Xian'er didn't care.

"Teacher, haven't you been turning him away all along?" Wen Yu asked casually, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers.

Her current goal is to help Princess Xu Jiujiu ascend the throne. When the time is right, she will act as the mastermind behind the scenes to instigate a real war, with the primary objective being to completely eliminate the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

Wang Xian'er sat down with a smile, brewed herself a cup of tea, gently blew away the steam, took a sip, and then slowly said, "You've been looking for me for so long today, is it about Shrek Academy?"

“Yes.” Wen Yu stretched out her fair fingers and caught a falling petal. “They are very worried about me going to Shrek Academy.”

"So what do you think?"

"Hmm?" Wen Yu looked at this teacher in name only, a smile playing on her lips. "Was it Mo Yan who asked you to ask this?"

Wang Xian'er remained silent.

Seeing this, Wen Yu continued, "She likes to trick all her clones into doing things for her so she can slack off."

In Acheng's eyes, Mo Yan was the most troublesome, but Wen Yu didn't care much. However, she didn't want to help Mo Yan easily. For Wen Yu, Xingluo was her home turf.

She was filled with anticipation, eager to see if this princess of noble birth could survive in the abyss of power.

As for the other clones, only Jin Tianming caught her eye; in the end, Lei Ze was just a piece of trash!
Razer: ? ? ?
I didn't say anything!

(End of this chapter)