Douluo: The Dragon King - I Planted the Divine Tree in Douluo.

Chapter 129 Su Mo, what are you doing here?

"I don't live on campus, how would I know?"

Su Mo rubbed his throbbing head and stared at Nanali with an unfriendly gaze.

"..."

Nanali was silent for a moment after hearing this. She never expected that Su Mo, Tang Wulin's classmate, would not know the specific details of Tang Wulin's attack.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, "I don't care if you really don't know or you're pretending not to know. I'll give you one day to find out the specifics of Tang Wulin's attack."

"Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be!"

After saying those words, Nanali vanished without a trace.

Watching Nanali disappear, Su Mo walked to the sofa and disgustedly threw the wet white stockings that Nanali had taken off into the trash can before sitting down.

"That's strange!"

"Why is Nanali suddenly asking about Tang Wulin's attack?"

Su Mo leaned back on the sofa, looking up at the unfamiliar ceiling and muttering to herself, "Could it be that she's noticed something?"

Because Wu Changkong kept the news under wraps, only Xie Xie and Tang Wulin in Class Zero knew what happened at the hospital that night.

"..."

After thinking for a moment, Su Mo took out his soul-guided communicator and dialed a mysterious number. "Get to the Ragnar Hotel in Tianhai City before tomorrow night!"

"Um!"

A cold yet slightly excited voice came from the other end of the soul-guided communicator.

After shaking the person, Su Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether Nanali noticed anything, let's take her in and treat her like a dog first.

Su Mo originally planned to kill Nanali directly, but after being inexplicably tormented by Nanali, it would be impossible for Su Mo not to feel angry.

They only stopped because they were worried that the death of Nanali, a high-level combatant of the Holy Spirit Cult, would attract the attention of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Otherwise, no matter what, Su Mo would smash Nanali's head in.

Although Su Mo is not afraid of the Holy Spirit Cult, things could get complicated if Harosa notices his presence.

Su Mo didn't want to be constantly on the mind of a peak quasi-god.

As a veteran quasi-god and chosen one of the planes, Hades Emperor Halosa is so powerful that even Ning Bei, the strongest fighter under Su Mo, wouldn't be 100% confident in capturing him unless Halosa himself went crazy and fought to the death.

……

The next morning.

As dawn broke, the sea breeze still carried a hint of salty coolness.

Su Mo had already left the hotel and was jogging along the street towards the venue of the blacksmith competition.

The forging competition in the Tianhai Grand Tournament is completely different from the Soul Fighting competition.

The Soul Fighting Competition requires registration to be done through the academy; it is almost impossible for individuals to participate.

The forging competition is completely open.

Even if you're not a member of the Blacksmiths Association, as long as you can afford the hefty registration fee, you can step onto the competition field with dignity.

There are many hidden blacksmiths in the Tianhai Alliance, who are obsessed with "standing out from the crowd and becoming famous in one battle" and have been training hard in seclusion for this once-every-five-years tournament.

"Wow! Why are there so few people?"

When Su Mo arrived at the forging competition venue, he was dumbfounded.

There were quite a few people who came to watch the forging competition, but it was nowhere near the size of the crowd that watched the opening ceremony yesterday.

However, Su Mo could understand that forging iron could never be as exciting and thrilling as watching Soul Masters fight.

Besides, it doesn't matter to me whether there are many people or not. My main purpose in participating in this competition is to attract Mu Chen's attention.

After paying the registration fee and registering his identity information at the registration desk, Su Mo received a metal identity card engraved with the number ds001.

After shaking the metal identification badge in his hand, Su Mo strode towards the competition venue.

Looking at the hundreds of forging tables displayed in the venue, Su Mo chose a relatively secluded one that was not easily noticed by others, placed his identity card on it, and then closed his eyes to rest while waiting for the others to arrive.

Why do this?

Of course, it's because if you're going to put on a show, you have to go all the way; anything too conspicuous would make your intentions too obvious.

What if Mu Chen doesn't notice? Well, Mu Xi is still here.

Su Mo believed that the bond between him and Mu Xi would make Mu Xi spot him at a glance in the vast crowd.

As time ticked by, members of the blacksmith associations from various cities began to enter, and the once quiet competition venue gradually became lively.

"Little sister Mu Xi, why did you bring such a little one along this time? Is it to broaden his horizons?"

"Is it even big enough to swing a forging hammer?"

Listening to the young man who was buzzing around her like a fly, flattering her and chattering incessantly, Mu Xi practically had her "disdain" written all over her face.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a member of the same blacksmith association as her, and that the other party's teacher was the vice president of the East Sea City Blacksmith Association, Mu Xi would have already punched him in the face.

Tang Wulin, who was following behind Mu Xi, was also speechless. It was clear that the other party wanted to pursue Mu Xi, but he was innocently caught in the crossfire and became the target of the other party's belittling.

The young man seemed oblivious to the disdain on Mu Xi's face and continued talking on and on.

"Ugh!"

Mu Xi was so annoyed that she could only look into the distance to distract herself.

Suddenly, Mu Xi stopped in her tracks, looking shocked, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

"What's wrong, Mu Xi?"

Seeing Mu Xi suddenly stop, the young man asked with concern.

However, Mu Xi had no intention of paying attention to the other party at this moment. Fearing that she was seeing things, Mu Xi even rubbed her eyes.

After confirming that she wasn't seeing things, Mu Xi couldn't contain her joy and quickly ran towards Su Mo's direction.

"Um?"

Standing on the platform, Mu Chen looked at Mu Xi, who had suddenly broken away from the group and ran towards a corner, and a hint of doubt flashed across his face.

But when Mu Chen looked in the direction Mu Xi was running, his face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

At first, Mu Chen was quite grateful to Su Mo for saving his precious daughter.

However, as Mu Xi and Su Mo grew closer and closer, and Mu Xi even stayed at Su Mo's house for a month, Mu Chen's impression of Su Mo completely changed.

Not to mention that besides his own precious daughter, Su Mo also had ambiguous relationships with several other girls.

If his wife, Yuan Bao'er, hadn't stopped him, Mu Chen would have insisted on taking Mu Xi back with him.

"What's wrong, President?"

Standing next to Mu Chen, Cen Yue noticed Mu Chen's uncomfortable expression, as if he had swallowed a fly, and kindly offered a word of concern.

Mu Chen didn't speak, but stared blankly at Su Mo's position.

"Whoa!"

Cen Yue followed Mu Chen's gaze and, upon seeing Mu Xi who seemed to want to throw herself into his arms, immediately understood why Mu Chen was in such a bad mood.

For someone as doting on his daughter as Mu Chen, the fact that he didn't rush down to confront the other party on the spot was already a testament to his restraint.

"Su Mo, what are you doing here?"

Mu Xi ran up to Su Mo and looked at Su Mo, whose upper body was leaning on the forging table. Her excitement was almost overflowing.

Sorry, it's late again!

(End of this chapter)