Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 205 Yue Zhengyu: "Whose jealousy has been spilled?"

The light screen of the high-intensity training finally dimmed completely, signaling the end of today's grueling training.

Inside the training ground, apart from Lu Jun and Gu Yuena, whose soul power was unfathomable, almost everyone else was slumped on the ground, as if their bones had been removed.

Le Zhengyu lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily.

Long Chen leaned against the wall, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

Xu Xiaoyan rubbed her sore arms, her face scrunched up.

Only Xie Xie's injuries were different from others.

He was seen clutching his battered buttocks tightly with both hands, his legs clamped together in an extremely awkward position, and moving his feet cautiously.

Every step he took pulled at his sore spot, making him grimace and grimac. His posture was just like a crab whose bottom had been scalded by boiling water—it was as ridiculous as could be.

Even though he was exhausted, Le Zhengyu couldn't help but let out a few gloating chuckles.

"What are you laughing at? If you laugh again, try walking properly with your butt swollen like that."

Xie Xie roared in anger and embarrassment, his voice distorted by the pain in his buttocks.

Just then, the light at the entrance to the training ground was quietly blocked by a tall and graceful figure.

The newcomer wore a well-tailored, pure black dress, as if woven from the night, perfectly outlining her alluring curves.

Beneath the skirt, a pair of long, straight, and well-proportioned legs, encased in delicate black stockings, gleamed alluringly under the cold white lights of the training ground, silently exuding a fatal attraction.

She stood there quietly, her long hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, making her already exquisite and aloof face even more mysterious and alluring.

It was Yuan En Ye Hui who, after resuming her cross-dressing, saw her charm skyrocket.

The unique aura that the Fallen Angel Martial Soul bestowed upon her, a quality that lies between holiness and depravity, was amplified to its extreme by this outfit.

Even someone as resolute as Lu Jun couldn't help but let his gaze linger for a moment on her long, black-stockinged legs, which were practically works of art, and he secretly admired them:

"Yuan En... his lethality increases exponentially after he reverts to women's clothing."

"Those legs, those black stockings, are truly impeccable. The succubus aura brought by the martial spirit is even more...tsk, no wonder Xie Xie is so infatuated with them."

Even though Lu Jun had already reached the Spirit Abyss Realm of spiritual power, he still couldn't resist his male instincts.

However, Lu Jun only glanced at it before quickly looking away.

Lu Jun's subtle shift in gaze did not escape Gu Yuena's notice, who had been watching him closely.

She keenly caught Lu Jun's brief but real appreciation, and an unprecedented and extremely unfamiliar emotion instantly seized her heart, as if it were being tightened by an invisible thread.

Is that a sense of crisis?
"He... was looking at Yuanen's legs?"

"Although it was only one glance, but..."

Gu Yuena subconsciously glanced down at her legs, which were covered by her training clothes. The lines were perfect, and the proportions were exceptionally good, but...

Compared to Yuan Enhui's meticulously coordinated and visually striking black dress and stockings, her own training clothes seemed too plain and monotonous.

In terms of looks and temperament, she was absolutely confident that she could crush her opponent, but Yuan En Hui's alluring charm, seemingly etched into her very bones and unique to fallen angels, along with her obvious advantage in dressing up...

For the first time in her life, Gu Yuena's attraction to herself began to waver. An almost absurd thought uncontrollably popped into her head:
"How about... I try wearing black stockings next time?"

The thought made her feel ashamed and flustered.

"I didn't expect you all to be cultivating together here." Yuanen Yehui broke the brief silence. Her red lips parted slightly, and her gaze calmly swept over everyone in the room, finally landing on Lu Jun. "I wonder if I've disturbed you?"

To Xie Xie, the sound was like heavenly music.

He seemed to have been injected with a powerful stimulant, instantly forgetting the excruciating pain in his buttocks.

Suddenly, he straightened his back, which had been hunched over, tensed all his muscles, and tried his best to strike the most heroic and handsome pose. He squeezed out what he thought was the most charming smile, and even straightened his comical leg-clamping posture, as if the unfortunate guy who had been wailing just moments before was a completely different person.

The speed at which this expression changed left Le Zhengyu, Long Chen, and Xu Xiaoyan speechless, their lips twitching as they inwardly groaned:

"This guy... is beyond saving!"

Lu Jun suppressed the slight unease in his heart, regained his usual composure, and responded with a smile:

"Yes, I just finished a day of training. The class monitor's personal visit must be for a very important reason, right?"

Yuan Enhui nodded slightly, and as she moved, a few strands of her soft hair fell over her shoulders, adding to her languid charm.

"The dean needs to see you. He instructed me to come and tell you to come over."

"Dean?" Lu Jun raised an eyebrow, a rare look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

The dean of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy holds a prestigious position and is extremely busy. For him to be personally summoned by name must be no small matter.

He had only met the other person once, on the day he returned after the last match.

"Mm." Yuan Enhui responded, then gracefully turned to the side and gestured for them to proceed. Her long hair swayed gently with the movement, making her subtle yet alluring charm seem even more intense. "Let's go, I'll lead the way."

Lu Jun nodded without thinking much, and walked towards the door, naturally walking side by side with Yuan Enhui.

The two were of similar height, one with a cool and aloof demeanor like ice, and the other with a mysterious and alluring charm like the night. The sight of them walking side by side had a strange sense of harmony.

However, this scene was like a bolt from the blue for the other two people on the training field.

Xie Xie's smile froze completely, as if he had been petrified. He stood frozen in place, staring blankly at the backs of the two people walking away side by side, his mind completely blank.

He seemed to hear the sound of his newly kindled hope shattering into pieces.

Gu Yuena felt an inexplicable fire surge from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head.

She stared intently at Lu Jun and Yuan Enyehui's backs as they walked side by side, especially at Yuan Enyehui's swaying black skirt and alluring black-stockinged legs. Her beautiful eyes almost blazed with fire, and she bit her lower lip tightly, leaving a faint mark.

"If you're going to lead the way, then lead the way. Why are you getting so close?"

"Walking side by side? And...and smiling at him like that...humph!"

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Le Zhengyu had somehow wandered over to Xie Xie and Gu Yuena, crossed his arms, and sniffed the air with a mischievous look, deliberately dragging out his words.

"Ugh! Why does the air in this training ground suddenly feel so acidic?"

"Who spilled their vinegar jar? This smell is pungent! Hahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)