Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 99 The Lesson Begins

"Hmm?" Qian Mo keenly sensed an unfriendly aura. Turning around, he found himself blocked off, with several somewhat familiar faces appearing before him. Weren't they the students from the Star Luo Royal Academy from earlier that day?

From the Star Luo Royal Academy, a tall young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old stepped forward and reached out his hand to Qian Mo.

"Hello, I am Luo Qinghan, the captain of the Star Luo Royal Academy's exchange team to Douluo Continent."

After the little incident at the ship's boarding today, Luo Qinghan thought about it repeatedly after returning home. He recalled how Qian Mo and his group had provoked him during boarding, only to be rendered immobile by a single glance from Qian Mo. The more he thought about it, the more humiliated he felt. He was so angry that he immediately gathered the students of Xingluo Royal Academy to come and find Qian Mo again.

Adhering to the principle of not hitting a smiling face, Qian Mo smiled slightly and said, "Hello, I am Qian Mo, the captain of the Shrek Academy's student team going to the Star Luo Continent for this exchange."

The two reached out and clasped hands. Qianmo instantly felt a strong force coming from the other's palm, like an iron clamp.

"Stop with these petty tricks!" A cold glint flashed in Qian Mo's eyes, and he tightened his grip slightly.

Luo Qinghan's face changed instantly, turning deathly pale, because he felt as if his hand, which was exerting force, was being squeezed tightly as if it were caught in a meat grinder.

The sound of "creaking, creaking" rang out; this was the sound produced by the continuous misalignment and even breakage of the bones in Luo Qinghan's hand.

Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth, cold sweat pouring down his face. He tried his best not to cry out, but the excruciating pain in his hand was unbearable.

"Let go, let go!" Luo Qinghan gritted her teeth and forced out the words, pulling her hands back repeatedly in an attempt to break free from Qian Mo's control.

Qian Mo's smile remained unchanged, but the strength in his hands did not diminish at all.

If you want to cause trouble, then do it; if you don't want to, then I have to stop. There's no such thing as a free lunch!

Luo Qinghan's body hunched slightly and trembled constantly from the pain, his face flushed red, and he was about to cry out.

But this is a banquet, and if he cried out in pain, it would be extremely embarrassing.

Seeing that Qian Mo wouldn't let go, Luo Qinghan mobilized her soul power and it surged into her hands. With the support of the soul power, the strength in her hands increased dramatically.

A golden glint flashed in Qianmo's eyes, and an even more vast and sacred aura surged along Luo Qinghan's arm into Luo Qinghan's body. In Luo Qinghan's horrified eyes, it instantly and domineeringly sealed and suppressed the soul power within his body.

"How...how is this possible?" Luo Qinghan's eyes were filled with fear, but it was instantly replaced by pain. At this moment, as he listened to the "creaking" sound, he felt nothing but fear and regret. Why did he have to provoke Qian Mo? Why did he have to provoke Shrek Academy because of his displeasure?

If time could turn back, he would definitely stay far away from Qianmo and Shrek Academy.

Unfortunately, he did not have the power to turn back time, and could only endure wave after wave of excruciating pain from his hands, with no power to resist.

"Ah~" Luo Qinghan let out a low moan, her legs trembling violently. Finally, she could no longer hold on and knelt down on the ground.

Luo Qinghan's commotion immediately alerted the others at Xingluo Royal Academy that something was wrong. They wanted to go forward to check, but were stopped by Le Zhengyu and the others, unable to make any progress.

Qian Mo glanced around discreetly, noticing that the commotion had already attracted the attention of some people. He figured that was enough of a lesson for Luo Qinghan, so he took the opportunity to release Luo Qinghan's hand.

Luo Qinghan held her battered hand in her arms, her face contorted with pain.

Qian Mo leaned down and whispered in Luo Qinghan's ear, "Remember, before you try to be clever or pull any tricks, make sure you know who you're targeting, or you'll regret it."

Qian Mo's voice was like a demon's whisper in Luo Qinghan's ear, causing Luo Qinghan's body to tremble uncontrollably and her eyes to be filled with fear. It seemed that it had already left a shadow on the child.

Qian Mozhen stood up, walked forward, and coldly surveyed the students of Xingluo Royal Academy. His imposing presence was undiminished, and he said calmly, "Get out of the way, or this captain will be your fate."

The students of Xingluo Royal Academy looked at each other, but in the end they chose to step aside and help Luo Qinghan, who was kneeling on the ground, to her feet.

Wu Changkong noticed the commotion and walked over, coldly asking, "What happened?"

Qianmo said calmly, "There was a little bug buzzing around, so I just took care of it."

Wu Changkong nodded. "Alright, you can handle these things yourself."

Wu Changkong departed, and the banquet continued. This was the first banquet, so the members of both delegations were relatively conservative; very few even went to the dance floor to dance.

The main activity was chatting, and everyone seemed quite relaxed.

Soon, staff members distributed numbers, which everyone had to wear on their chests to participate in the selection of the best games later.

"Our selection process is simple. Each delegation will choose five highly respected individuals for the preliminary round. After the preliminary round, ten individuals will be selected for best-dressed man and woman, most handsome man and woman, and best dance partner. Then, everyone will vote to choose our final winner. I'm not worried about the rest; it's just that we currently have too few dancers on the dance floor. The vast majority of our two delegations are young people, and young people need energy. Don't suppress your inner passion any longer! Come on, let's dance!"

The host, Sima Lanxiao, had a seductive voice, and at his suggestion, the number of people on the dance floor finally increased.

"Can you dance?" A clear voice rang out beside Qian Mo.

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Qianmo turned her head and saw Lin Yuhan, wearing a light blue dress, standing beside her.

Qian Mo saw through Lin Yuhan's thoughts and politely declined, saying, "I'm sorry, I already have a dance partner."

"Is it her?" Lin Yuhan forced a smile.

Qian Mo was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Her? Who?"

"It's the girl who came with you," Lin Yuhan said.

Qian Mo nodded frankly, "That's right, it's her."

Lin Yuhan looked dejected and said in a low voice, "Okay, I understand."

Gu Yuena saw it too; even she herself was ashamed of her own face, which was as beautiful as an elf's.

Lin Yuhan turned and left, while Qian Mo turned back and gentlemanly extended a hand to Gu Yuena, who was waiting nearby.

"I wonder if I might have the honor of inviting Ms. Gu Yuena to dance with me?"

Gu Yuena's amethyst-like eyes were filled with laughter as she gracefully extended a hand and placed it in Qian Mo's.

"Yes, Mr. Qianmo."

(End of this chapter)