Douluo Dragon King: Two Gods in One, Sister Ya Li

Chapter 8 Fallen Angel, Yuan En Ye Hui

He noticed Na'er's gaze.

Ye Xinglan nodded slightly, but unconsciously turned her head away.

Faced with this renowned Dragon Spear Goddess of the Inner Court, even a proud woman like Ye Xinglan couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself.

Everyone in the inner courtyard knows that Na'er and Lingluo are inseparable childhood sweethearts.

Although the two have never publicly acknowledged any special relationship, almost everyone assumes they are a couple.

Ye Xinglan had some little thoughts in her heart that she wasn't even fully aware of.

So when faced with Na'er's gaze, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Na'er initially didn't care about Ye Xinglan.

She felt that Ye Xinglan was a pure sword fanatic, and that his repeated challenges to Ling Luo were simply to take his swordsmanship to the next level.

However, one day, when Na'er inadvertently noticed the obviously strange look in Ye Xinglan's eyes when he looked at Ling Luo, she realized that something was wrong, having already developed basic human emotions.

This made Na'er unable to ignore it as she had before.

Whether it was the feelings that developed over those six years or her initial purpose.

Na'er would not let Ye Xinglan's little scheme succeed.

Therefore, after finishing her spear training with her teacher Yun Ming, Na'er rushed over as soon as she heard that Ye Xinglan was challenging Ling Luo again.

And so she witnessed Ling Luo handing Ye Xinglan a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

A bittersweet feeling spread through my heart like a spilled bottle of vinegar.

Na'er knew that Ling Luo didn't actually have many other feelings for Ye Xinglan.

Offering a handkerchief to wipe away sweat was just a normal gesture he made every day.

That's just his personality.

But just because Ling Luo has no other ideas doesn't mean Ye Xinglan won't have any other ideas either!

Na'er puffed out her cheeks and glanced resentfully at Ling Luo beside her.

You scoundrel Ling Luo, can't you have some self-awareness about your own charm?

Ye Xinglan's gaze at you was practically dripping with desire!

Na'er was sullen.

Sometimes she really wished Ling Luo wouldn't be so gentle.

Or rather...

She only hoped that Ling Luo's gentleness was reserved for her alone.

It's best to keep a cold, aloof expression to everyone else and not say a word.

It's just a pity that Ling Luo doesn't seem to know his own feelings at all.

Despite the fact that everyone in the inner courtyard had almost universally acknowledged the two as a couple, thanks to the unseen influence of a certain girl, this guy had never made any statement.

Does she, a girl, really have to take the initiative in something like this?

Thinking of this, Na'er felt a growing sense of resentment.

The little hand couldn't help but pinch Ling Luo's arm hard.

Noticing Na'er's subtle movements, Ling Luo gave her a questioning look.

The seeds of the two great gods subtly improved Ling Luo's physique.

In addition, with the impeccable physical training that Yunming and Yali have provided him over the past six years, Ling Luo's physical fitness has reached a terrifying level.

Moreover, Na'er was also careful; she was only venting her resentment and would not use her soul power.

So when the pinch landed on Ling Luo, he felt it slightly, but it wasn't very painful.

Ling Luo was puzzled as to why Na'er would pinch her for no reason.

Seeing Ling Luo's gaze, Na'er tilted her head slightly, showing no intention of explaining.

He had an expression that said, "I'm angry, guess why."

Seeing this, Ling Luo looked away, puzzled.

He didn't dwell too much on Na'er's inexplicable actions, nor did he speculate on the reasons behind them.

Girls, you know, they have those few days every month.

Ye Xinglan, who had been watching the two out of the corner of her eye, took in their subtle movements.

A hint of envy flashed in those beautiful, starry eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and softly extended an invitation:

"I recently found a pretty good restaurant in Shrek City. Ling Luo and Na'er, would you like to try it?"

Restaurant?!

Upon hearing about delicious food, Na'er completely forgot her wariness of Ye Xinglan.

Her beautiful purple eyes sparkled.

"Okay!" she readily agreed.

"It seems like today is still the enrollment day, so we can still go and join in the fun."

Na'er's little face was beaming with a bright smile.

As long as she wasn't studying extremely dry theoretical knowledge, Na'er had a great interest in everything interesting.

Ling Luo did not refuse.

He has almost finished his training for the day and has some time to spare.

Moreover, his brother-in-law had told him about it.

It seems an interesting student will be arriving at the academy today.

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The admissions process at the School of Foreign Languages ​​is in full swing.

As the most recognized Soul Master Academy in mainland China, countless young Soul Masters come to apply.

They would be considered geniuses even by outside standards.

"Name."

"Yuan En Ye Hui".

The slender boy answered softly.

"Martial Soul".

"Titan Ape," the boy replied.

After a slight hesitation, he added:

"Fallen Angel".

Upon hearing this, the admissions officer, who had been expressionless, immediately changed his expression.

The Titan Ape, king of the forest, and a fallen angel?!

The former is already alarming.

However, what the admissions officers were more concerned about was the Fallen Angel Martial Soul.

This martial spirit doesn't sound like a normal martial spirit at all.

More like...

Evil martial soul!

It's important to know that the term "evil martial soul" is absolutely irrelevant in the world of soul masters.

Ten thousand years ago, Lingbing Douluo destroyed the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Sect, a sect of evil soul masters, but the evil soul masters and the Holy Spirit Sect did not disappear as a result.

They have merely moved from the open to the shadows, and have already accumulated a considerable amount of terrifying power.

The boy in front of them met the academy's admission standards in terms of age, cultivation, and talent.

But this Fallen Angel Martial Soul...

Seeing the ever-changing expressions on the admissions officers' faces, Yuan Enhui was not surprised.

She knew what an evil martial soul meant in the Soul World, so when she revealed her Fallen Angel martial soul, she had already anticipated this situation.

Yuan Enhui had also considered keeping it a secret.

However, she ultimately rejected the idea.

Because she didn't believe she could perfectly conceal her second martial soul in the highly competitive Shrek Academy.

If someone is found to be deliberately hiding their Fallen Angel Martial Soul, they will be accused of having ulterior motives.

In comparison, admitting it openly might be a better choice.

The admissions officer hesitated for a moment, then slowly said:

"Please wait a moment, student. Your situation is rather special. I may need to consult with the higher-ups at the college before making a decision..."

"No."

Before the admissions officer could finish speaking, a clear, melodious voice interrupted him.

Three figures approached.

The voice belonged to the leading boy.

Upon seeing the visitor, the admissions officer was taken aback at first, then quickly greeted them:

"Young master, what brings you here?"