Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen Approaching

Chapter 94 What Kind of Suits Does the Domineering CEO Have? (Complete)

Several days later, as dawn broke, Shrek Academy was covered with a thin layer of dew, appearing exceptionally tranquil.

Blade has already taken Blue Silver Emperor and Zhu Zhuqing to Heaven Dou City.

Shrek, on the other hand, continued with everything as planned.

The students are either immersed in the cultivation of their martial spirits or in the ocean of knowledge. Even ordinary people harbor dreams and strive to achieve their goals.

At this moment, Dean Flander stood at the window of the tower, watching Ren and the others leave, with his own thoughts in mind.

Flander understood that when Master Gangzi arrived, he would pay special attention to these special students and teachers.

Flander had no objections whatsoever. He had long disliked Gangzi's cowardly nature. With his current strength and the help of the seed, he was destined to be famous throughout the continent even without the so-called Golden Iron Triangle!

He chuckled inwardly. Gangzi was the kind of person who abandoned his family, betrayed his friends, and abandoned his girlfriend. He had no real talent but loved vanity and always wanted to show off.

In Flanders' view, such people are like patients who need special care and should be treated differently!

Besides, they left behind a genius like Xiao Wu, who seems to be a prankster!

And then there's Ning Rongrong, with her spoiled princess personality.

At this moment, in another corner of Shrek Academy, the proud young lady Ning Rongrong seemed to be undergoing some subtle change.

Although Dean Flander was unclear about the specific reasons, he noticed that Ning Rongrong's fiery temper had subsided considerably since that night when she unexpectedly encountered Ren.

Her change surprised Flander, after all, this young lady was notoriously willful.

Moreover, that night, Lan Yinhuang also secretly entered Ning Rongrong's room, and the two talked privately for a long time.

No one knows what they said to each other, but since then, Ning Rongrong has been like a completely different person.

In the past few days, she seems to have become less sharp and sarcastic, and instead has begun to show an unprecedented maturity and composure, as if she has grown up overnight.

Recently, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu's relationship seems to have become closer.

They often gathered together, whispering, seemingly discussing how to deal with Tang San and the other special students.

Flanders simply shook his head; he had too many things to deal with and no time to pay much attention to the students' private activities.

Before leaving, the Blue Silver Emperor left behind a considerable amount of reserve funds, which he entrusted to Flander.

While this funding provided a guarantee for the college's development, Flanders knew that this did not mean he could relax his vigilance or slack off in his duties.

On the contrary, he became even more determined to follow in Blade's footsteps and leave his mark on Shrek Academy.

Shrek Academy is experiencing an unprecedented surge in enrollment, and Flander is working hard to make the academy famous.

He recruited outstanding teachers from all over the world, continuously improved the quality of teaching, and was committed to developing Shrek Academy into the most prestigious university on the continent.

After all, only by doing our best can we live up to His Majesty's trust and the expectations of the students and parents who have placed their hopes on us.

On this path, Flanders, having reformed himself, moved forward step by step with unwavering determination and perseverance.

On the other, far away

Within the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, Qian Renxue sat in a luxurious yet desolate palace. Upon receiving the news, she immediately prepared to welcome Ren's arrival.

Inside her mansion, servants bustled in and out, preparing whatever she needed.

but,

During this tense preparation period, a small incident suddenly disrupted the original rhythm.

Bibi Dong of the Papal Palace actually dispatched Chrysanthemum Pass and Ghostly Demon, two powerful titled Douluo, to Qian Renxue's palace without warning, and suddenly visited her in secret.

They relayed Bibi Dong's order, demanding that Qian Renxue accelerate her plan to take control of Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire.

This order was like a bombshell, instantly creating waves in Qian Renxue's heart.

At that moment, Qian Renxue felt a surge of indignation.

Bibi Dong's actions were undoubtedly putting pressure on her. She actually used two Title Douluo to convey such a "small matter," which, in Qian Renxue's view, was undoubtedly a show of Bibi Dong's power and a challenge to her authority.

If this had happened before encountering the blade, Qian Renxue might have had no choice but to grit her teeth, swallow her anger, and silently accept this arrangement.

But now she is no longer the woman who could only silently bear the pressure.

During these days, Qian Renxue has thought a lot, and her heart has undergone earth-shattering changes.

She began to reflect on her own stance, examine Bibi Dong's intentions, and her own place in the empire.

She realized that she could no longer let Bibi Dong manipulate her; how dare this woman tell her what to do?!

At this moment, a cold smile gradually appeared on Qian Renxue's face, and her eyes showed an unprecedented determination and independence.

After all, from the moment she stepped into the Abundance, she would no longer be a passive pawn, but would become the one playing the game.

Bibi Dong's pressure only ignited the flame deep within her heart, making her even more determined to walk the path of her own destiny.

Moreover, the Blue Silver Emperor had also taken some time to talk to her about the Spirit Hall.

Blue Silver Emperor also made it clear that she would eventually become the acting head of the Spirit Hall, and that she would not destroy the Spirit Hall.

Qian Renxue was extremely grateful, because since she stepped into Fengrao, it was essentially like she had signed a contract of servitude, even though she had entered on her own initiative.

But generally speaking, slaves are not worth the slave owner's consideration of any benefit! In order to gain power, she was actually prepared for this.

She was originally representing the Spirit Hall to seize the Heaven Dou Empire, but now she is representing the Blade to seize the Heaven Dou Empire.

So, their identities and stances are completely different!

The Spirit Hall can now be considered her enemy.

Even if Blade were to destroy the Spirit Hall, what could she say? She knew that accepting and getting such powerful strength for free would absolutely come at a price. She wasn't the kind of person who had to have everything to benefit her.

This isn't like Tang San, a true villain who gets worse the more you try to cleanse him, and becomes more and more powerful the more you investigate!

She clearly remembered the Blue Silver Emperor's words; his voice seemed to still echo in her ears:

"This continent will be unified, and it will happen very soon. The Spirit Hall will also be part of this unification, and you, Qian Renxue, will be tasked with temporarily wielding power over both the Heaven Dou and the Spirit Hall."

These casual words gave her a glimpse of a magnificent future, a future she would create with her own hands.

Once the three largest forces are subdued, the remaining task is to win over the smaller forces and sects, bringing the entire Douluo Continent under unified management.

At that time, there will be only one nation, and Heaven Dou, Spirit Hall, and Star Luo will all become provinces of this great nation.

She, Zhu Zhuqing, will both be taking on the role of manager. Qian Renxue closed her eyes, imagining the scene, feeling both anticipation and nervousness.

She knew this path would not be smooth, but she also understood that this was the fate she had chosen, and the responsibility she had to bear.

At this moment, Qian Renxue's steps were light and steady. She had just stepped out of Emperor Xueye's room, and the sound of the door closing softly echoed behind her.

In her hand she held a bottle of carefully prepared potion, a more powerful means she now possessed, allowing her to easily control Emperor Xueye's will without relying on poison.

A calm light flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes. Although victory was in sight, she was still waiting, waiting for the final command.

Although the Heavenly Dou Empire is already in the bag, the outcome of this power game is no longer in doubt.

However, Qian Renxue still felt a little uneasy, worried about the impending blade.

She didn't understand Blade's preferences. Blue Silver Emperor had told her that a normal and simple arrangement would suffice, but despite that, she couldn't accept the suggestion so easily, and she couldn't possibly do it!

She knew that Ren's importance far exceeded that of ordinary people, and that she could not be careless in her treatment of him.

So they quickly assembled a large team, including top designers and carefully selected service personnel, personally screening them to ensure that every detail was perfect.

His diligence and meticulousness drew admiration from the surrounding servants.

Now, the goal she dares not relax on, the Heavenly Dou Empire, which she has worked so hard for for so long, is about to be taken so easily.

This was the only thing that made her anxious and insecure every day. Even Qian Renxue sometimes found it hard to believe this change in her mindset.

Things that used to be of paramount importance have become trivial matters, and things that used to be considered insignificant and casual are now valued as much as one's own life!

Soon,

Qian Renxue's figure swept across the palace corridor like a gust of wind, her steps hurried, making the servants think that she had endless matters to attend to.

Qian Renxue's breathing was slightly rapid, clearly indicating that she had traveled at a fast pace, but her eyes were filled with anticipation and nervousness.

When she arrived at her palace, She Long had been waiting outside for a long time.

His figure was upright, and his eyes revealed loyalty and respect for the young master.

"Uncle She, how's the preparation for that outfit going?"

Qian Renxue, slightly out of breath and impatient, asked:

Upon hearing this, She Long immediately bowed respectfully. Although he was puzzled by Qian Renxue's urgent request, his attitude remained extremely respectful.

"Young Master, as per your request, we have used all our resources over the past few days, contacted various branch halls, and found suitable candidates. We have finally accomplished our mission!"

He paused, then continued:

"We have secretly gathered together every fashion designer on the entire continent who is even remotely recognizable."

"They put in tremendous effort, working overtime for several days straight, without sleep, to create this magnificent garment for you."

As She Long finished speaking, he bowed and made way for her, revealing the magnificent movable crystal wardrobe behind him.

The transparent doors of the wardrobe reflected the luxurious decorations of the palace, and the garment inside was particularly eye-catching.

It was an exceptionally elegant and exquisite garment, with every detail revealing the designer's ingenuity.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a men's garment, with intricate and elegant patterns and a shimmering fabric that seemed to dance and leap with every ray of light.

This garment is not merely clothing; it is a work of art, a masterpiece capable of stunning everyone on any occasion.

Qian Renxue's gaze fell on the dress, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up slightly, revealing an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

She stared blankly, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.

Involuntarily, the unforgettable face of the Blade appeared in her mind, and she seemed to be able to see the unparalleled beauty of the Blade wearing this dress.

Time passed silently, and no one knew how much time had gone by.

"Cough cough."

She Long's light cough broke the silence. He looked at Qian Renxue with some helplessness, thinking to himself that if no one disturbed him, the young master could probably watch like this all day long.

Qian Renxue was startled awake by the sudden cough. Her face flushed slightly, revealing a hint of embarrassment and awkwardness.

She bit her lip gently, looked away in a flustered manner, and whispered:

"Um... Uncle She, if there's nothing else, you can go ahead. I have a use for this garment."

Who is She Long? He is a veteran Title Douluo who can see through Qian Renxue's thoughts at a glance.

He naturally understood who the clothes were for, and although he sensed it, he didn't say anything.

He composed himself and then said softly:

"Young Master, there is indeed something else. The Grand Elder has been very concerned about you lately."

He paused, seemingly considering how to phrase it.

They said they wanted to meet the young master and find out how he was doing.

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and then regained her composure.

She paused, then suddenly understood something.

The year-long search for the blade, the investigation, and the solitary meeting with a man were all undoubtedly unusual.

In addition, she spared no effort in using a large amount of resources from the Spirit Hall to gather design masters to produce this seemingly useless dress, even at the cost of damaging the excellent successor image she had been working so hard to cultivate, as well as the mansion she had prepared with great care. All of this naturally could not escape the notice of those who had something on their mind.

Her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, must have known about these things.

Several events, when linked together, may have caused him concern.

Sendou Ryu could understand the matter of investigating the blade, but his subsequent actions resembled those of spoiled brats like Avalanche, which he found difficult to comprehend.

After all, he had always hoped that she could carry forward the glory of the angelic lineage.

However, Qian Renxue didn't care at all.

She had long since lost her sense of honor for the angelic lineage. Now that she possessed the power of abundance, her continuous exploration and experimentation over the past few days made her feel that the power of the angels had become a joke.

She stopped thinking about it, and Qian Renxue's tone suddenly became calm and firm, all her shyness and girlish affectation vanishing in that instant:

"I understand, Uncle She. I'll go back and explain to him."

Qian Renxue's voice was calm, exuding an unquestionable maturity and decisiveness.

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(End of this chapter)