Douluo Continent: Little Huo Niang Taken Away by Di Tian

Chapter 230 End of Study Abroad

In the blink of an eye, two and a half years have passed, and Huo Yutong and He Caitou's journey of studying in a foreign land has finally come to an end.

On the eve of departure, a warm and lively farewell party was held in the brightly lit hall.

Meng Hongchen stood in the center of the crowd, her eyes slightly red but forcing a smile, and hugged each of her dear friends present.

"Yutong, Xiaoxiao, Ningtian... I will miss you!" Her voice was choked with emotion.

Huo Yutong hugged her back, "Xiao Meng, we'll meet again soon."

"That's right," Ning Tian laughed heartily, "Let's find some time to get together again!"

"It's a deal," Xiao Xiao winked playfully, a sly smile curving her lips. "Even if I have to 'smuggle' myself out, I'm determined to see you all."

The group exchanged smiles. The "reunion" they referred to was actually the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament, which would be held in Mingdu in six months.

That was the stage for the strong, and also the opportunity for them to reunite.

"See you then. I'm so glad to have been friends with you all during this time." Ghost Nana stood in the corner, a gentle smile blooming on her face.

"Nana, you must come with us then." Huo Yutong noticed her somewhat reserved friend and warmly invited her.

"Your soul skill can completely conceal your whereabouts with Xiaomeng," Ning Tian analyzed.

"With Yu Tong's simulation, the five of us standing there won't be anyone able to see us, so naturally no one will gossip," Xiao Xiao chimed in confidently.

After all, they will all be participants in the competition at that time.

If they frequently meet in private and are caught by others, it will inevitably attract criticism, and may even be spread by malicious people as rumors of illicit transactions or match-fixing.

On the other side of the party, the atmosphere was somewhat different.

Xiao Hongchen looked at the burly, bald man in front of him, his brows furrowed, his heart filled with doubt: "You are very strong, and your talent in soul tools is no less than mine, but I don't know why, you always give people a... such an easygoing feeling."

In his eyes, He Caitou's appearance was extremely deceptive. His rugged physique and seemingly honest and simple personality did not resemble that of a genius who was proficient in soul tools at all.

However, as their relationship deepened, Xiao Hongchen's impression of him gradually changed.

The person in front of me, He Caitou, is definitely not as simple as he appears. Someone who can become a level six Soul Master and become a disciple of Starry Sky Douluo Ye Yulin is definitely a clever person who keeps his abilities hidden.

Xiao Hongchen has a deep-seated respect for truly capable people.

Seemingly noticing Xiao Hongchen's gaze, He Caitou grinned, completely unconcerned about the scrutinizing look.

He raised his hand and waved, a ball of pure soul power dancing at his fingertips, then transforming into a snow-white, delicate cigar, which he handed to Xiao Hongchen.

"Here you go, smile." He Caitou's voice was loud and clear, exuding a sense of generosity.

"Haha, we could have been friends a long time ago, it's not too late now." He Caitou's smile was sincere and honest.

Xiao Hongchen took the cigar, slowly extended his fist, and gently touched He Caitou's fist.

See you at the Soul Master Tournament, my friend.

"See you then, my friend," He Caitou replied with a loud laugh, bumping fists together.

The farewell party came to a close amidst laughter and joy.

After everyone else had left, Ghost Nana wandered alone through the deserted streets of Mingdu.

A cool night breeze ruffled her long hair. The more time she spent with them, the heavier her guilt became.

Because she knew all too well that her initial approach to this group of pure-hearted people was for some ulterior motive.

Although she still doesn't understand why her master Zhang Peng wanted her to infiltrate their ranks and gather so-called intelligence.

But every time he reported to Zhang Peng, the usually cold-blooded evil spirit master would reveal an indescribable kind smile.

Even when other evil soul masters suggested immediately transforming her into a real evil soul master, Zhang Peng would always wave his hand and say that there was no rush and that they should wait until after the Soul Master Competition to discuss it.

These subtle differences confused Nana.

Perhaps it was just her own delusion, but she did feel that this master was different from other cruel evil spirit masters; he seemed to be hiding some secret deep in his heart.

Nana stopped and slowly looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.

The silvery moonlight shone on her delicate face, revealing a resolute expression.

She silently made a wish in her heart: that one day she could truly save her parents' souls, gain their freedom, and live a peaceful life.

If... if in the end these evil spirit masters really do go against her will and forcibly turn her into a monster like them, then...

A chilling glint flashed in her eyes, and she silently vowed:

Even if I die, I will never become an evil spirit master! Never!

……

In front of the main gate of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy in Mingdu.

Jing Hongchen, along with Fan Yu and a group of Shrek exchange students, stood solemnly, awaiting the guests from afar.

A flash of light appeared in the sky, and two figures descended from the air. They were Yan Shaozhe and Xian Lin'er, who had come to pick up the person.

"Dean Yan, how have you been? I really hope we can get along as well as we did back in the Golden Tree." Jing Hongchen greeted him with a perfectly crafted "friendly" smile.

"Master Jing, it has indeed been a long time." Yan Shaozhe smiled just as warmly, but there was no warmth in his eyes. "When will you have time to visit Shrek Academy again? Elder Xuan has recently come up with a few new dishes and is looking for a distinguished person to taste them."

The two extended their hands in a seemingly affectionate manner and clasped them tightly.

As the knuckles exert force, a faint "crunching" sound of bones squeezing can be heard in the air, making one's teeth ache.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them burst into laughter in unison, looking up at the sky: "Hahaha!"

The laughter was deafening, yet chillingly cold.

Xian Lin'er looked utterly helpless. She was certain that Fan Yu, standing behind Jing Hongchen, and all the Shrek exchange students were wearing the same expression—a uniform silence.

One can only sigh: Dean Yan and Master Jing have such a good relationship.

After this "friendly" business negotiation and exchange, Fan Yu and the exchange students finally regained their freedom and were able to leave Mingdu with Yan Shaozhe and Xian Lin'er.

Only after they reached the desolate outskirts of the city and confirmed that they were out of Jing Hongchen's sight did everyone activate their flying soul tools.

In the next instant, streaks of light shot into the sky, and the group transformed into dazzling trails of flame, speeding towards Shrek Academy.