Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Chapter 228 Lan Fuzi: I, the daughter of the Demon Emperor, surrender! I request the best surrender treatment!

"You're back?"

At the new headquarters of the Tang Clan, Cao Dezhi raised his eyes, which had been staring at official documents for a long time, and watched Zang Xin walk through the gate with a dejected look on his face. He sighed inwardly and said, "He still refuses to come back?"

"He refused, saying that he had no connection with the Tang Sect since Cai Yue'er expelled them from Shrek Academy."

Zang Xin pulled out a chair and sat opposite Cao Dezhi, spreading his hands in a sigh, then gritted his teeth and said, "Old Cao, why don't we go and kill Cai Yue'er?"

Cao Dezhi's vision blurred, and he immediately rejected Zang Xin's irrational suggestion: "Don't talk nonsense. Now, even if you frame someone, you can't find a scapegoat."

"Besides, killing her now won't change anything. Tang Wulin simply doesn't want to come back, and you've already invited him three times."

Zang Xin was furious but helpless. He hung his head and lowered his voice: "Then what are we going to do? Although Tang Wulin's talent is not top-notch, his symbolic significance is too great. I think Feng Zaixing and the others may have some suspicions."

The Spirit Pagoda and the Shi Tang clan had a long history, so he could accept Tang Wulin becoming a member of the Spirit Pagoda. However, if one day he became a member of the Body Sect, or even a citizen of the Federation, and proclaimed, "I, Tang San's son Tang Wulin, am a citizen of the Sun Moon Federation, and I fight for the Sun Moon Federation!"

Such a beautiful scene made Zang Xin feel like he would vomit blood if he saw it.

It can also deal a devastating blow to the morale of the Tang Clan, with a power no less than that of a level 10 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell.

Cao Dezhi's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this. He forced himself to think for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry. The fact that there has been no movement for so long means that Feng Zaixing has stopped interfering and has not invited Tang Wulin into the Temple of War."

"The people below say that he was explaining the Beast Martial Soul Cultivation Method in the stadium, and there are still hundreds of people who haven't woken up from their deep meditation, forcing the Star Luo Empire to postpone the competition."

Zang Xin said helplessly, "This person can stir up trouble anywhere. I wonder how many more people will benefit from his kindness this time, and we can't stop him."

Even someone as smart as Long Yeyue could figure it out: Feng Zaixing had his own purpose in explaining the new cultivation method, which was nothing more than to win people's hearts and minds so that he could subdue the enemy without a fight in the future.

Due to local factors, the Star Luo Empire has a majority of Beast Martial Soul experts, ranging from top-tier combatants like Enci and Tongyu to the Eight Heavenly Kings led by Long Yue; the number of those affected is countless.

However, it was useless to see that Feng Zaixing had ill intentions. The Tang Clan could not stop him, otherwise they would be blocking the path of progress for many people. How many times in a lifetime can one meditate deeply? They would definitely consider whether this was their only opportunity in this life.

Moreover, a large portion of these people are disciples of the Tang Clan, so it's not appropriate for them to shout, "We'd rather have the Tang Clan's ordinary Xuan Tian Gong than Feng Zaixing's deep meditation."

The scheme was an open conspiracy, an unsolvable one, leaving Zang Xin utterly exhausted.

Cao Dezhi said, "If we can't stop it, then we won't stop it. Our Tang Clan has been operating in the Star Luo Empire for countless years, and its foundation cannot be shaken by a single favor from him."

"Instead of worrying about these things, we should speed up the construction of the Soul Guidance Factory. The nine newly planned giant arms factories are being built one after another. This is the limit of resources that the Star Luo Empire can afford to allocate within a hundred years."

Zang Xin raised his head. Their years of close friendship allowed him to easily discern Cao Dezhi's hidden meaning. "What do you mean?"

Cao Dezhi flipped through the files he was working on, crossed his arms, and said with a burning gaze, "If possible, I think we can try to investigate the situation on the Douling Continent again. The Holy Spirit Sect is worried about being besieged by all sides, so it certainly won't dare to show its face in the Douling Empire for the time being."

"We can bring this up openly and invite the Federation to investigate with us."

When in doubt, the Holy Spirit Cult is the right choice; hunting down evil spirit masters is a universally recognized righteous act.

Zang Xin's expression softened upon hearing this, and he blinked, saying, "Now it depends on whether Feng Zaixing is willing to cooperate with us."

Cao Dezhi said, "It's nothing more than everyone having their own ulterior motives and calculations. I don't think he will refuse."

Meanwhile, in a secret underground chamber near the estuary.

Surrounded by a halo of spiritual light, Feng Zaixing and Gu Yue soared into the sky and met the "core figure of the Holy Spirit Cult" captured by the Star Dou Beast Gang.

This is a young girl with sea-blue hair, bright blue eyes that sparkle with an innocent and gentle light, a full forehead, a graceful figure, and fair and translucent cheeks that exude a pitiful beauty. A few strands of hair framing her forehead add to her charm.

"A 100,000-year-old deep-sea demon whale king in human form? How did you manage to bully such a ferocious beast like this?"

Feng Zaixing possessed profound spiritual power and saw through the little blue whale's true form at a glance. However, the demonic whale shadow behind the girl was also a weak creature with its body curled up, completely lacking the domineering and powerful aura of an ocean overlord.

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She looked like a pitiful girl who had been abused by gangsters.

Gu Yue covered her face with a paper fan, concealing her upturned red lips, and said with a faint smile, "It's all because Di Tian and the others are good at teaching soul beasts and persuading this little sister to turn over a new leaf. It has nothing to do with me."

"Sister Lan Fuzi, don't you think so?"

Gu Yue glanced sideways, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the pitiful Miss Lan Fuzi, the daughter of the Demon Emperor.

Lan Fuzi raised her head, her gaze fixed on Gu Yue's face, and said impatiently, "No, it's mainly because I like you! You're even more beautiful than before today!"

Feng Zaixing's body trembled, and he staggered back several steps, his calm eyes now filled with turmoil.

Oh no, it's a lesbian relationship! Another bizarre feature of the Tang Dynasty mainland. We're beyond saving.

"Hmm~? Little Blue Whale, you'd better think this through~ Did you not sleep well these past two days and say something wrong?" Gu Yuelong's eyes narrowed, his voice trailing off, the Silver Dragon King's red pupils exuding majesty.

The audacious sea spirit beast dared to plot against the Dragon Lord; it was truly outrageous!

Lan Fuzi immediately remembered that she was currently a defeated prisoner of war, and quickly changed her words, saying, "Oh no, it's because the living environment here is so good, and everyone speaks so kindly. I love it here so much—"

Feng Zaixing glanced at the damp walls of the secret room, which was dimly lit, and felt that this place was far from being a good environment.

However, this had little to do with him. He coughed lightly twice and then began to ask questions.

"Do you know who you are?"

"I know, I'm a prisoner of the Holy Spirit Cult, but I'm definitely not an evil spirit master—"

"I know you're not." Feng Zaixing's voice was tinged with regret. The little blue whale didn't have a trace of evil aura, which left him with no reason to take action.

Miss Lan Fuzi felt a chill run down her spine as Feng Zaixing stared at her. This male human was so handsome, so why were his eyes so frightening? It was exactly the same frustration she felt when she was searching for food, found her target, and swam up to it only to discover that it was a demonic great white shark that she couldn't swallow.

"Gender, name, age, background, home address, what bad things you've done in your life, what your hobbies are—forget about hobbies, just tell me everything else truthfully!"

Feng Zaixing sat in the chair, and somehow put a green hat on himself, looking like Bao Zheng interrogating a serious criminal.

Gu Yue conjured a gavel and, in sync with Feng Zaixing's performance, a light ripple appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lan Fuzi immediately slumped her shoulders, opened her big eyes, and honestly confessed: "Gender: female, or female? Name: Lan Fuzi, age: 35,000 years, born into the Deep Sea Demon Whale Clan, father died 20,000 years ago at the hands of Tang San, mother: Demon Emperor, one of the Holy Spirit Cults."

"Does my history of bad deeds—such as my love of eating sea monsters—count?"

"Of course not. Carnivorous soul beasts can eat whatever they want. If they don't eat people, it has nothing to do with me."

Feng Zaixing slammed his gavel down with a "bang" and said with a smile, "Next, please honestly tell me the strongholds of the Holy Spirit Cult. I'm quite interested in that."

Lan Fuzi shrank back and asked in a low voice, "If I confess now, will it be considered surrender or rebellion? Can we get the best possible surrender treatment, allowing us to bring our families with us?"

Feng Zaixing asked with a smile, "What? You want us to let your mother go?"

"Mmm-hmm!" Lan Fuzi nodded vigorously and said seriously, "You just said that as long as we don't devour humans and only eat sea spirit beasts, it's none of your business. Although my mother went mad for a long time, she has always been dedicated to killing sea spirit beasts, especially the believers of the Sea God."

She winked subtly as she spoke, trying to reveal her core values.

"Your mother is full of evil aura. She's been in the Holy Spirit Cult for so long that even if she wasn't evil, she would have become evil. Do you dare say that the Ghost Emperor and his ilk didn't send her humans as cultivation materials?"

Feng Zaixing shook his head, and Lan Fuzi's face visibly paled.

But the next moment, Feng Zaixing's gentle voice rang in her ears again.

"However, if your mother can also find out information about those sea god believers, I might be able to make her die a little easier, perhaps even without any trouble?"

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