Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Prince Xuexing, accompanied by Xue Beng, walked out of the Tiandou Hotel with high spirits. They seemed to have had a very pleasant conversation inside the hotel.

After boarding the carriage, Prince Xuexing's serious gaze fell on Xue Beng, who was sitting opposite him, and he earnestly reminded him, "Xue Beng, you know what to do when we get back, right?"

"Uncle, of course I know."

"It's good that you understand. For now, you still need to keep your abilities hidden."

"Yes."

Xue Beng nodded in agreement. When he learned that Dugu Bo and the Tian Dou Second Team had not yet sided with Xue Qinghe, and that Dugu Bo had promised that he would not take sides until he had repaid the favor to Prince Xue Xing, he was extremely excited and happy.

He understood that as long as his uncle held onto this card and didn't play it, then Dugu Bo was their biggest trump card.

Perhaps Dugu Bo's cultivation level is a bit lacking, but at least he is a Title Douluo. If he uses this trump card well, Xue Beng might still have a chance to turn the tide.

This scene was witnessed by the spies of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School hidden in the shadows.

Inside the Crown Prince's residence, Xue Qinghe, upon hearing the report, angrily smashed his teacup on the ground: "Outrageous! Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng have actually colluded with the Spirit Hall! I must tell my father!"

Sitting beside him, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Qinghe, calm down. We've only seen it so far, and we don't have any substantial evidence. We must not act rashly."

"Then teacher, what should we do?" Xue Qinghe suppressed her anger after being pulled back by Ning Fengzhi. "I never imagined that this uncle and that good younger brother were hiding so well."

Seeing that Qinghe had calmed down, Ning Fengzhi released his grip and began to think from the perspective of a sect leader.

Seeing this, Xue Qinghe did not disturb his teacher's thoughts and sat down. The anger on his face had not faded, but he had hidden it well. Whether it was an act or real, only he himself knew.

"Qinghe, we can do it this way."

"Please go ahead, teacher."

Ning Fengzhi whispered his plan into Xue Qinghe's ear: "The Soul Master Competition will continue as scheduled. When we go to Wuhun City, we'll bring the two of them along on the way back."

Upon hearing this, Xue Qinghe looked intently at his teacher, his mind racing, and immediately asked with the mindset of a prince, "Teacher, then who should we frame?"

"Poison Douluo"

"good!"

Without a second thought or hesitation, Xue Qinghe agreed to Ning Fengzhi's plan. After the master and disciple chatted for a while, he respectfully saw his teacher and Sword Douluo off.

A moment later, he was the only one left sitting in the Crown Prince's residence. The respect that Xue Qinghe had shown to Ning Fengzhi had vanished from his face, leaving only indifference and coldness.

He stood up, closed the door, and instructed the men in the shadows to guard it. Then he quickly went down to the hidden basement of the Crown Prince's residence. As someone chosen by Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue, he was naturally loyal to the Qian family.

However, he now has one more person to be loyal to, and that is Lord Lin Nuo.

He took out a pen and began writing a letter, intending to tell the official the truth about the plan Ning Fengzhi had discussed. After finishing writing, he put the letter away and had someone deliver it to the Tiandou Hotel later.

The prince's eyes darkened. He knew that Ning Fengzhi could not be allowed to live either. After Prince Xuexing and Xue Beng died, he had to find a way to dismantle the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and finally hand over power to Lord Lin Nuo and Lord Qian Renxue. Then he, the undercover agent, would have completed his mission.

At night, inside the Tiandou Hotel, Lin Nuo returned to his room, picked up an envelope that had appeared on the table at some unknown time, opened it, examined it, and after reading it, used Lin Yan's fire element to burn it to ashes. He then walked to the window and let the wind blow it away.

"It's like searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly."

Lin Nuo never imagined that the relationship between Poison Douluo and Prince Xue Xing would create so many chain reactions. This Ning Fengzhi was really too presumptuous.

It is precisely this kind of self-righteous fellow who will add a considerable amount of benefit to your plan, so you don't have to think about how to deal with Prince Snowstar and the avalanche.

This old fox has already thought of everything for me, Lin Nuo couldn't help but exclaim, "Ning Fengzhi, what a kind-hearted man!"

"Are all humans this good at filling in the blanks?"

Hyotei silently emerged from the small world, sat down unceremoniously on Lin Nuo's bed, ate fruit from the table beside him, and asked...

"Perhaps only he has a strong brain." Lin Nuo reached out and took the fruit that Hyotei threw to him, took a bite, and said, "If it weren't for his ability to fill in the blanks, I would still have to figure out how to deal with those two, the sleeping dragon and the phoenix chick."

Lin Nuo didn't take Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng seriously at all, thinking they were just clowns. Now that someone was using him to do their dirty work, why wouldn't he take advantage of it?

"So, when do you plan to absorb my and Zi Ji's soul rings?" Bing Di wasn't here to chat with Lin Nuo about Ning Fengzhi's bizarre thought process; she came with a purpose.

Lin Nuo has been a Quasi-Soul Master for so long, yet he hasn't absorbed his own soul ring and Zi Ji's soul ring. Could he have other backup options?

Lin Nuo clearly noticed something was off about Hyotei's gaze, especially that scrutinizing look, and asked in confusion, "What's with that look?"

"I'm wondering if you have other backup spirit rings."

"???" Lin Nuo, who had lived for so long, still couldn't quite keep up with Hyotei's bizarre thought process. "What do you mean I have a backup soul ring, but I just haven't had time to absorb it lately?"

"Then absorb it now." Ice Emperor was afraid that this guy would really go looking for other backup soul rings later. "Go and call your Zi Ji over quickly."

Seeing Hyotei's haste, Lin Nuo, unable to resist his mischievous urges, blurted out, "I suddenly just want to absorb Zi Ji's spirit ring, or maybe yours..."

boom!

A powerful chill swept through the entire room, and in the blink of an eye, the room was encased in extreme ice, transforming into a large-scale ice sculpture scene.

No, sister, why are you in such a hurry?

Bang! The door, frozen solid, was kicked open by Dugu Bo from outside: "Who dares to attack my Lord Lin Nuo?"

*Snap!* Dugu Bo was frozen solid into an ice sculpture.

Dugu Yan looked speechlessly at her grandfather, who had been turned into an ice sculpture, and said with a hint of helplessness, "I already told you, Grandpa, don't go in. They're flirting inside." As she spoke, she struggled to pull her grandfather, who had been turned into an ice sculpture, out. Zheng Yiran, who was standing nearby, quickly stepped forward to help.

As Zheng Yiran walked out, she looked at Lin Nuo and encouraged him, "Go for it, class monitor! Show her your manly spirit!"

Lin Nuo: "?"

The door closed quickly, leaving Lin Nuo and Bing Di staring at each other, their eyes conveying a particularly 'ambiguous' feeling.

Outside in the corridor, Dugu Yan and Zheng Yiran tossed the frozen Dugu Bo back into his room.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Yiran asked, "Are we just going to leave it like this?"

"Don't worry about it. The ice on his body should melt by itself tomorrow. If it doesn't, it means my grandfather really is the weakest Title Douluo." Dugu Yan replied nonchalantly, closing the door. A mischievous idea was forming in her mind. "Zheng Yiran, how about we go eavesdrop?"

"Isn't that a bad idea?"

"What are you afraid of?" Dugu Yan put her arm around Zheng Yiran's shoulder and said with a grin, "If we get caught, just say it was my idea."

"Okay." Zheng Yiran said "okay" without even thinking.

Dugu Yan: "..."

Tsk~ Zheng Yiran is also very cunning.

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