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

The next day.

Lin Yan had already packed his bags and was preparing to leave, but when he saw the row of Spirit Hall tokens on the table, he couldn't help but look at Lin Tian, ​​who had transformed into an old man, and asked curiously, "You weren't making Spirit Hall tokens all yesterday, were you?"

"Almost there, but unfortunately the materials are too poor, so the imitation will inevitably have some flaws."

As Lin Tian spoke, he walked to the table and put away the tokens. However, his gaze fell on the figures outside the hotel window, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Yan: "Like Jiang Taigong fishing, those who are willing will take the bait. The little fish have been caught."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yan followed Lin Tian's gaze and looked out the window. Sure enough, the members of the Royal Fighting Team appeared in front of the hotel, seemingly discussing something.

"The Nine-Heart Begonia's recovery ability is still quite good." Lin Yan had stopped yesterday, but he judged that it would take at least a day for these guys to wake up. The appearance of the Nine-Heart Begonia accelerated their recovery from their coma.

Standing to the side, Lin Tian chuckled and said, "If you don't stop, the fish we want probably won't be able to swim here. Same as before, you handle it."

Hearing Lin Tian's words, Lin Yan did not refuse. After packing his things, he put them into his storage soul tool and went downstairs to check out.

Outside the hotel, the Royal Fighting Team arrived at the hotel under the guidance of their instructor, Qin Ming. Through inquiries with Manager Ao, they learned that the genius was staying at the hotel.

"Teacher, why did you bring us here?" Dugu Yan clutched her aching abdomen. It could be said that yesterday Lin Yan attacked everyone, regardless of gender, except for Ye Lingling, a support-type Soul Master who escaped unscathed.

Despite the treatment from the Nine-Heart Begonia, they have recovered somewhat, but the places where they were hit last night still ache faintly.

Qin Ming looked at Dugu Yan, who was clutching her abdomen, and was at a loss for words. He wanted to say that he had come to win over this genius. He had learned from Manager Ao that the genius had a titled Douluo behind her, and as a teacher at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, he also had the support of the royal family. He thought he could try to win her over.

Just as Qin Ming was pondering how to answer Dugu Yan's question.

Dugu Yan's voice instantly rose as she stared intently at the man who had been hating her all night as he walked out of the hotel. "It's you!"

Looking at the group of people standing in front of the hotel, staring at him with hostile eyes, just like the Shrek Academy students who had blocked his way yesterday, Lin Yan realized that he was indeed "likable".

"A bunch of defeated opponents, what, you couldn't beat us yesterday, so you're here for revenge today?" He mocked the group of Royal Fighters in front of him without any politeness.

"You damned bastard!" Dugu Yan clutched her throbbing abdomen, her gaze fierce as she stared at Lin Yan, whose face was etched with arrogance. "How could you break free from my poison?"

Her third soul skill, poison, was confirmed by her grandfather to be virtually unstoppable by anyone below the Soul Master level. Even though this guy's second soul ring was a thousand years old, it was impossible for him to break through it.

This was something she couldn't understand, and it was one of the reasons why she hated this guy so much yesterday.

Looking at Dugu Yan questioning him, Lin Yan said without hesitation, "Your poison is terrible."

These words immediately made Dugu Yan's face turn red with anger, and her abdominal pain disappeared. She glared angrily at Lin Yan, wanting to punch him, but knowing his strength, she was also afraid of getting punched in the abdomen, so she could only glare at him.

Seeing this, Qin Ming quickly smoothed things over, "Lin Yan, hello. I am a senior teacher at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. We are here today to invite you to join the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. Do you have this idea?"

The members of Huang Dou stared at their teacher in disbelief upon hearing this. They never expected that Teacher Qin Ming had brought them here so early in the morning to try and win over Lin Yan.

Although I was a little annoyed, I could only swallow my anger when I thought about what happened yesterday.

After listening to Qin Ming's words, Lin Yan crossed his arms, glanced at the guy, then looked at the defeated men he had beaten the night before, thought for a few seconds, and replied, "Joining is fine, but..."

"But what?" Seeing that there was a chance, Qin Ming hurriedly asked, "Lin Yan, as long as you join the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, I can apply to the academy for resources suitable for your cultivation."

"Forget about the resources." Lin Yan shook his head before continuing, "I don't like sticking together with these defeated opponents. I want to join a new team with another teammate. That's my only request."

The atmosphere instantly stiffened upon hearing this. The members of the Royal Fighting Team originally wanted to swallow their anger, but they didn't expect Lin Yan to be so disrespectful to them, saying that he didn't want to stick together with his defeated opponents for mutual support.

What, you really think that just because you beat them once, they'll always be your defeated foe?

Yu Tianheng, who was already proud and arrogant, finally couldn't help but stand up and say, "Lin Yan, I was careless yesterday, but that doesn't mean you won."

This was the result he came to after waking up yesterday and reflecting all night. If he hadn't taken this guy too seriously, he would have been instantly defeated by him.

Looking at the stubborn Yu Tianheng in front of him, Lin Yan retorted without any politeness: "Useless people like to make excuses and be stubborn."

"You, you..." Yu Tianheng wanted to rush up and duel with Lin Yan right now, to make him realize that he was careless yesterday. If he moved even slightly, his wounds would be aggravated, causing him to be in pain and unable to move. He could only glare at Lin Yan.

Ignoring Yu Tianheng's bored gaze, Lin Yan looked at Qin Ming and said, "What's your answer? I don't have time to waste with you."

He didn't need to be nice to Qin Ming either. This guy instantly became one of Shrek Academy's people after meeting them, completely forgetting who helped him hunt down his sixth spirit ring.

Qin Ming's talent was not low, and his fifth spirit ring should not have been a thousand-year spirit ring. It was just a pity that he encountered the lousy Shrek Academy, which caused his talent to be completely wasted.

Hearing Lin Yan's words, Qin Ming no longer hesitated and replied, "I'm afraid we need to discuss this back at the academy. How about Lin Yan comes back to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy with us?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present turned their gazes to Lin Yan, especially Dugu Yan, whose eyes seemed to be calculating something.

"Okay." Lin Yan pretended to think about it for a few minutes before nodding in agreement.

Seeing Lin Yan nod in agreement, Qin Ming felt a huge weight lifted off his shoulders. "Alright, let's go back now, Lin Yan."

But fate is always so unpredictable; a voice interrupted their steps, "Qin Ming?!"

Just as Qin Ming was about to lead everyone away, a familiar yet slightly hoarse voice suddenly reached his ears. He froze, and almost instinctively turned around abruptly.

There stood Zhao Wuji not far away, with a group of children who looked just like him when he was young. They were carrying several cloth bags filled with shopping supplies. His eyes and brows still had their usual gentleness, but there was a hint of weariness that was hard to detect.

Qin Ming excitedly hurried forward, his tone filled with urgent respect: "Vice Dean! What are you doing here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze inadvertently swept over Zhao Wuji's right arm, and the smile on his face instantly froze. The joy in his eyes faded, replaced by deep shock.

He instinctively stopped in his tracks, his outstretched hand freezing in mid-air. His voice, filled with disbelief, pressed, "Vice Dean, what happened to your right arm... what happened to your left arm?"

Zhao Wuji was about to say that he had encountered a little brat when he saw Lin Yan in the crowd. He was dumbfounded and immediately shut his mouth.

At that moment, only one thought remained in his mind: "No, is the world really that small?"

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