Douluo Continent: A Sister Who Loves Me From the Start

Author's Note on the Launch of Chapter 71

The book is going to be released today, and there are so many things I haven't had a chance to say yet. I'm a nobody, a terrible writer who loves to write. Please forgive me if some of my writing is bad.

Everyone should have their own hobbies and interests. If you develop and cultivate them, they will become your livelihood, and I think you will benefit from them for a lifetime. I hope that my dear readers will also have their own hobbies and interests.

I will be posting two chapters tonight, and I hope you will all take the time to read them. Along the way, many readers have been accompanying me and silently supporting me by voting for recommendations. Every day, seeing you all gives me a sense of security. This is what you have given me, and I sincerely wish every reader a happy life every day.

Life is tough, but we must go on. Everyone carries pressure, and the right way to release and manage it is to do so properly. I hope that every reader is a citizen of good character. In the face of life's burdens, the first thing we must learn is how to be a good person.

I also have many shortcomings that have caused dissatisfaction among everyone, so please don't take them to heart.

He left in haste, taking with him my hopes and blessings.

Chapter 72 Theoretical Master Wang Yan

The boy responded calmly and gave his ID card as instructed.

"Class 7 of the new students..."

"Wait!" Before the boy could finish speaking, Wang Yan's expression turned serious. "Is this the class that Teacher Zhou teaches? You're so young and you're already dating, and Teacher Zhou doesn't do anything about it. I'll tell Teacher Zhou later, and she'll deal with you properly!" As Wang Yan spoke, he adjusted his glasses with a hint of smugness. The Teacher Zhou he was referring to was naturally Zhou Yi.

"Uh..." Shen Yumo suddenly felt like she had been caught having a puppy love in her past life and was even publicly criticized by the teacher. That feeling was really unpleasant.

"Oh right! You haven't told me your name yet!" Wang Yan asked.

Shen Yumo was speechless for a moment, then touched her nose. "I haven't even said anything yet, why are you interrupting? Seriously."

"Chen Yumo..."

"Oh!"

"Huh? What? What's your name?" Wang Yan thought about it carefully, then felt something was wrong and hurriedly asked, wanting to confirm again whether it was that child.

"Chen Yumo..."

"What?" Wang Yan was very anxious, her grip on his clothes tightened, and her eyes gleamed with a thirst for knowledge. She hurriedly asked, "Are you really called Shen Yumo? The one who accepted the challenge from the upperclassmen, defeated them, and was called the Purple Blade God by the students?"

"Huh?" The boy hesitated for a moment. How come he didn't know he had such a nickname, Purple Blade God? Who came up with that name?

"Let me go first!"

"Ouch!" Wang Yan realized that he had used too much force, and the other person's clothes had been pulled up quite a bit. He quickly let go of the boy and stared at Shen Yumo with the eyes of a lapdog.

Seeing this gaze, Shen Yumo's lips twitched slightly. Have you ever seen a puppy waiting to be fed? It's all tongue-twisting, with an expectant look on its face. Wang Yan is that kind of puppy now, probably because of his extreme obsession with his martial soul…

After straightening his collar for a moment, he said calmly, "I don't know if he is the Purple Blade God, but I did accept Xu Sanshi's challenge and defeated him."

As the boy spoke, Wang Yan, like a thirsty person in the desert, licked his lips dryly and swallowed, but his eyes were incredibly bright at that moment!

“That’s right! It’s that one! Yes…” Wang Yan was a little excited and started to stutter.

"Oh, that's me." Shen Yumo said in a deep voice. He always felt that Wang Yan was not Wang Yan, but a counterfeit Wang Yan, completely different from what he had imagined. Could it be because he had eaten dog food?

"It really is you!" Wang Yan exclaimed with delight, grabbing the boy's delicate hand again. "It really is you! This time I've finally seen a living person!"

Shen Yumo reluctantly withdrew his delicate little hand, wiped it with disdain, as he had no interest in that kind of hobby.

"What you're saying isn't right. It's like I'm not a living person. Teacher Wang, can you be serious? You're the teacher... I'm the student... You don't need to get so agitated."

"No, no, no!" Wang Yan didn't even know what he was saying. His face turned red, just like a fan who had met a celebrity in his previous life.

"I was fortunate enough to be there and witness your strength firsthand. To be honest, even as your teacher, I have to admire you. What puzzles me most is your martial spirit. It's a single blade that doesn't resemble a sword. Can you explain that to me?" After saying this, Wang Yan looked at the handsome young man with an expectant and favorable gaze.

"Oh?!" Shen Yumo was a little confused by this sudden enthusiasm. "Didn't you see my Soul Battle?"

“I saw it, but I didn’t see it clearly. Each fierce and powerful attack was so fast that it was over before I could even see it! So, I’m very curious, what kind of martial spirit do you have? I’ve checked all the information but haven’t found any description of this martial spirit, or even any similarities. I’m certain that this is a martial spirit that has never appeared on the continent before!”

At this point, Wang Yan's vast knowledge became apparent. He continued, "Through those attacks, I roughly estimated the strength of this martial soul. Its attack speed is extremely fast, something most soul masters can't even see, and its attack power is exceptionally strong! Moreover, if I'm not mistaken, your martial soul is like a shattered blade, and the attack power of its fragments is also considerable. Its existence is justified, so the characteristics of your martial soul still need to be explored. The most powerful attack might not be the blade itself, but rather its fragments!"

Wang Yan uttered all these words in one breath. He had a keen eye and could always see through Xu Huang to the essence of things. He was calm yet elegant, and his wise eyes flashed with a cold light!

Shen Yumo, who had been listening quietly to the side, was first overjoyed, then greatly surprised.

What's gratifying is that this is the real Wang Yan, the teacher with keen insight and profound knowledge! His explanations always use examples or data, which makes people feel very convincing.

What's astonishing is the other party's judgment. Wang Yan doesn't have enough talent in martial souls, but that doesn't stop him from calmly analyzing them. As a theorist, he's very fast. A Soul Master might be able to see it, but only the tip of the iceberg.

What's frightening is that Wang Yan was able to analyze a lot of things with just a few words and a single meeting. He could say a thing or two about the characteristics and development direction of martial souls, which made Shen Yumo respect him a little. He could be considered a true theorist.

"As expected of you, Teacher Wang. Yes, you guessed roughly right. I know my own martial soul, but how did you know that the blade fragments have the greatest attack power? Did you draw that conclusion after seeing my fighting spirit?" Shen Yumo added in her mind, "Damn it, tell me, did you guess it yourself?"

After a moment of silence, Wang Yan slowly shook his head and said, "That's partly due to my judgment. Knowing that your martial soul is of high quality, I could guess that your martial soul is very strong. The first thing I noticed about this sword was that it was broken! Like a shattered broken sword. But when I witnessed your attack power, I realized that those cracks might have something else going on. As the saying goes, existence is its own justification. If a powerful martial soul can still have such broken sword patterns, then there must be another way."

“My guess was right. I knew it was right when I saw your final attack. To put it bluntly, I guessed.” Wang Yan looked very serious.

Shen Yumo sighed and rubbed her forehead. "I'm not even going to lean on the wall, I'm impressed by you. This is even possible?"

However, it seems that I am safe for the time being. At least the other party admires me and should not harm me. Even if I go to Teacher Zhou's place, nothing will really happen. At most, I will just have to pretend.

Chapter 73 Old Eight's Intrusion

"Alright, just as you guessed, this is the situation with my martial soul. Now what are you going to do? Are you going to take me to Teacher Zhou, or will you let me go?" The boy waved his hand, looking indifferent.

This time, Wang Yan was completely bewildered. The academy hadn't explicitly forbidden dating, and now he knew the other person was that very talented freshman...

Now that the question that had been weighing on my mind for so many days has been answered, how could I possibly hand the other person over to Teacher Zhou?

Wang Yan's face flushed red instantly. He coughed twice and said, "Then you should go back first. Don't date in public anymore. At least you should... make sure it doesn't look good to anyone, right?" He made gestures as he spoke, grinning lewdly.

Shen Yumo's lips twitched for a moment, "You know now..." After saying that, she turned and left.

Damn, this guy's mentally unstable. I seriously suspect he has a serious homosexual fetish... I'd better leave...

Wang Yan silently watched the boy leave step by step, gazing at his not-so-broad back, his eyes flickering, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turning up.

He sensed the difference in this martial spirit and really wanted to see its true form again. The freshman assessment... that would be the day it appeared.

……

Nothing was said that night. The room was filled with turbulent soul energy, like a flood that had been released from its dam, and it was out of control.

Purple Blade God... Heh, it seems many people in the academy remember your amazing soul battle. But... this is just the first step. It won't be long. Tomorrow, right tomorrow, during the freshman assessment, I can let it show its power again and let them all see its might.

Shen Yumo was more confident in her martial soul than anyone else. Beneath this calm and composed confidence lay a storm of fighting spirit, and beneath her elegant and composed face always hid an endless sense of glory.

It deserves the fame and fortune that the world admires, and everything that stands in its way will turn to ashes until it reaches the pinnacle of this world.

……

"Nannan, go back to class." The blue-haired boy gently ruffled the blonde girl's bangs.

"Mmm!" the girl responded sweetly, her figure swiftly moving as she quickly kissed the boy's cheek, her shy demeanor radiating charm. She blinked her large, watery eyes playfully, waved to the boy, and then left.

Shen Yumo smiled charmingly and lingeringly, shook her head helplessly, and turned to enter the classroom.

One second the classroom was bustling with chatter, the next it was completely silent, eerily quiet.

Huo Yuhao felt a chill run down his spine. He turned around and saw a handsome blue-haired boy enter the classroom. He looked around in confusion. This shouldn't be. Is Brother Shen that scary?

The distinguished-looking young man glanced indifferently at everyone's faces, sighed helplessly, and said calmly, "Why are you all looking at me? You all go about your business..."

"Hey Lao Ba, where were we?"

"Oh! Right, I was saying that the public toilet on the west side of the college has really good food..."

"Hey, Black Garlic Girl, let's have a relationship..."

……

Shen Yumo was rendered incoherent, feeling as if his ears had been subjected to an extremely powerful insult.

Moreover, these words feel strangely familiar...

"Brother Shen."

Just as she was wondering, a childish boy's voice came from behind her. Shen Yumo looked down and saw that Huo Yuhao was already standing in front of her.

"Oh? Is there something you need, Huo Yuhao?" Shen Yumo asked.

Huo Yuhao smiled shyly, a smile that earned him a glare from Wang Dong beside him. However, he himself was unaware of this.

"Brother Shen, let's have grilled fish tonight. I've prepared several grilled fish for you and Senior Jiang Nannan."

Shen Yumo frowned in confusion. What was Huo Yuhao up to? But then she thought again, what bad intentions could he possibly have? Besides, Nan Nan, that little foodie, really liked to eat.

"Huo Yuhao, let me make this clear first: if you ever need my help, I'll do my best to help you, but if I can't, don't blame me." There's an old saying that goes, "He who eats another's bread sings his song," meaning it's very likely that the other person needs your help.

"No, no, no!" Upon realizing that Shen Yumo had misunderstood him, Huo Yuhao quickly waved his hand and explained, "It's nothing, I just wanted to treat Brother Shen and Senior Nan to grilled fish, really!"

"Oh!" Shen Yumo nodded as if she understood. Well, if you've received a favor from someone, even if they don't help you this time, you can't really refuse if they ask for your help next time. So, when accepting favors from others, you should think carefully about the pros and cons.

Even if he asks me for help next time, I definitely won't help if I can't. A few grilled fish won't solve anything. Goodness, he's already learned to bribe people at such a young age. What will he be like when he grows up?

Perhaps Huo Yuhao simply wanted to treat the other person to grilled fish, but given their age and mindset, they had different perspectives on the same matter.

Just then, a stern teacher strode into the classroom.

"Bang, bang, bang." Three knocks rang out, and the whole class fell silent instantly, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Zhou Yi stood at the classroom door, her right hand just lowered; it was the sound of her pounding on the classroom door that had just been heard.

Shen Yumo stood there and blinked. Goodness, it was just this quiet when she came in. Could it be that she was almost as imposing as the teacher?

"Both of you, hurry back to your seats. I have something to say." Teacher Zhou's stern gaze swept over the two of them. Huo Yuhao hurriedly sat down in his seat, while Shen Yumo slowly returned to her seat.

Walking slowly to the podium, Zhou Yi maintained her icy demeanor. "I've already registered the participating teams. The competition officially begins this afternoon. In the ten rounds, you won't run into each other, only students from other classes. My only advice to you is: whoever gets in your way of passing the assessment, beat them up. Alright, everyone disperse. Meet at the assessment area this afternoon, and someone hopes they won't disappoint me." With that, the old lady coolly turned and walked away.

Wang Dong whispered to Huo Yuhao, "Don't you think Grandma Zhou is getting more and more handsome?"

Huo Yuhao glanced at him and said, "It's not just handsome, it's incredibly domineering, and also has a really cool vibe..."

Xiao Xiao walked over from the side, grinning, "Who do you think Teacher Zhou was implying with his last sentence?"

Wang Dong frowned, his gaze shifting slightly backward, and he muttered, "Who else could it be? Of course, it's that guy." There was a hint of displeasure in his tone, after all, Wang Dong wouldn't allow anyone to be more arrogant than him.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao tugged at Wang Dong and whispered, "Let's not talk about Brother Shen anymore, he'll be unhappy. Teacher Zhou must have his reasons for grouping us up like that. Let's just mind our own business."

……

Chapter 74 The Assessment is Imminent

"Stop talking about Brother Shen, he'll get angry if he hears it," Huo Yuhao kindly reminded him.