Chapter 167: Qian Renxue’s Divine Rank Investigation, Royal Fighting Team
Chapter 167: Qian Renxue’s Divine Rank Investigation, Royal Fighting Team
Heaven Dou City.
The study of the Crown Prince’s Residence.
Sandalwood incense curled in the air, suppressing the slight chill drifting in from outside the window.
Sitting behind the desk, Xue Qinghe—or rather, Qian Renxue—was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, her features gentle and her every movement exuding the dignified aura of a Crown Prince.
Only her fingertips, hanging by her side, paused ever so slightly after Snake Lance Douluo arrived.
Standing below, Snake Lance DouluoShe Long held a scroll of Secret Files in both hands, his back bowed low as he reported in a respectful voice devoid of any extra emotion.
"Young Lord, the information regarding the team from Suotuo City’s Shrek Academy that you wanted to investigate has been fully verified."
Qian Renxue raised her eyes, her voice gentle yet carrying an unquestionable authority: "Read."
"Yes."
"This team is named the Shrek Eight Monsters, consisting of eight members, all of whom are Spirit Masters under the age of twenty."
Snake Lance Douluo opened the Secret File and reported word by word.
"The core member is Tang San, Spirit: Blue Silver Grass, Innate Full Spirit Power, currently a Rank 31 control systemBattle Soul Venerable."
"Dai Mubai, Spirit: Evil Eyes White Tiger, Rank 38 attack systemBattle Soul Venerable."
"Zhu Zhuqing, Spirit: Hell Civet, Rank 28 agility-attack systemSpirit Master."
"Ning Rongrong, daughter of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile SchoolSect MasterNing Fengzhi, Spirit: Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Rank 26 support systemSpirit Grandmaster."
"Oscar, an Innate Full Spirit Powerfood systemSpirit Master, Spirit: Sausage, Rank 31 Spirit Elder."
"Ma Hongjun, Spirit: Evil Fire Phoenix, Rank 27 attack systemSpirit Master."
"Xiao Wu, Spirit: Soft Bones Rabbit, Rank 35 attack systemSpirit Master."
Reaching this point, Snake Lance Douluo’s tone paused.
He looked up and glanced at the Crown Prince sitting above, continuing only after confirming that the other was listening intently.
"The last person is named Lin Qingmo."
"There is very little information about this person; we only know that he enrolled together with some of the other members."
"His Spirit also seems to be Blue Silver Grass, his spirit powerRank is unknown, and he only has records of participating in Spirit fights at the Suotuo CityGreat Spirit Arena, where he has a perfect win record."
The sandalwood incense in the study seemed to stagnate for a moment.
The gentleness on Qian Renxue’s face faded.
Those eyes, which always carried a hint of a smile, narrowed slightly, and her fingertips tapped lightly on the files on the desk.
Lin Qingmo... Lin Qingmo.
That Lin Qingmo in the mysterious Chat Group.
She had previously guessed that most of the people in the group were in this DouluoWorld,
but she hadn’t expected to find his tracks in such a manner.
Through the Shrek Academy mentioned by Lin Qingmo and the names he provided, her subordinates quickly uncovered the details.
’It seems that all these people match up.’
"Young Lord?"
Seeing that she hadn’t spoken for a long time, Snake Lance Douluo called out cautiously.
Qian Renxue snapped back to her senses.
The emotions in her eyes instantly vanished, and she returned to her gentle and harmless appearance.
Then she spoke calmly: "Continue, is there any other information?"
"Yes."
Snake Lance Douluo quickly responded, not daring to be negligent:
"Information came from the Suotuo CityGreat Spirit Arena that in three days, this Shrek team will have a Team Spirit Fight against the Royal Fighting Team at the Great Spirit Arena."
"Royal Fighting Team?"
Qian Renxue’s eyebrows arched slightly.
A very faint curve of interest appeared at the corners of her mouth.
She naturally knew of the Royal Fighting Team.
The ace team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
The captain, Yu Tianheng, is a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
The vice-captain, Dugu Yan, is the granddaughter of Poison DouluoDugu Bo.
The entire team is at the Spirit ElderRank or above, with almost no rivals at the silver soul team level.
According to Snake Lance Douluo’s report, the Shrek team is currently only an Iron Soul team.
And the Shrek team only has three known Spirit Elders.
"An Iron Soul level team facing the silver soul teamRoyal Fighting Team—interesting."
Even more interesting was that Lin Qingmo, who was suspected to be Lin Qingmo, was also in this team.
The smile on Qian Renxue’s face made Snake Lance Douluo’s heart stir slightly, and he quickly added:
"Does the Young Lord intend to personally visit the scene of this Spirit fight?"
Qian Renxue stood up, the hem of her brocade robe sweeping across the floor, her voice carrying an irrepressible interest.
"Prepare a carriage. In three days, I want to make a trip to Suotuo City."
Snake Lance Douluo was startled and quickly bowed: "Young Lord, you cannot rashly leave Heaven Dou City; I’m afraid that would be inappropriate. Should your subordinate go and bring that A-Qing to see you?"
"No need."
Qian Renxue waved her hand, a trace of deep meaning flashing in her eyes.
What she wanted was not to have the person captured.
She wanted to see with her own eyes what kind of person this Lin Qingmo was, who could see through all her disguises.
"I want to see for myself just what kind of ability this Shrek team and this TransmigratorA-Qing truly have."
...Suotuo City.
Shrek Academy.
On the open ground of the training field, the Shrek Eight Monsters, who had just finished their morning exercises, were resting in small groups.
Then, Yu Xiaogang and Flender were seen walking over one after the other.
Neither of their expressions could be considered relaxed.
Especially Yu Xiaogang, who was tightly clutching a roll of paper, his brows knitted into a knot.
"Everyone, come over here; there’s something I need to tell you."
Flender cleared his throat and shouted to everyone.
Hearing this, everyone gathered around.
Ma Hongjun, munching on a SausageOscar had just made, asked indistinctly: "Dean, Grandmaster, what’s wrong? Are you arranging new training for us again?"
"It’s more important than training."
Yu Xiaogang said in a heavy voice.
His gaze swept over the eight people present, finally landing on Tang San.
He spoke slowly: "In three days, the Suotuo CityGreat Spirit Arena has arranged a team battle for you."
"A team battle?"
Oscar’s eyes lit up, and he quickly asked: "Is it another Iron Soul team?"
"Dean, I’m not just saying this, but those teams in the Iron Soul Arena are simply not enough for us to fight. Last time, Boss Dai dispersed that team all by himself."
Ma Hongjun didn’t think much of it, showing little interest.
Dai Mubai leaned against a nearby tree trunk; hearing this, he arched an eyebrow but didn’t speak, clearly agreeing with Ma Hongjun’s words.
During this time, they had won consecutive battles at the Great Spirit Arena.
Iron Soul level opponents could no longer give them any pressure at all.
Flender snorted and said crossly: "If it were an Iron Soul team, would I need to be so solemn? This time, your opponent is a silver soul team level team."
"silver soul team?!"
The Sausage in Ma Hongjun’s mouth almost fell out, his eyes widening.
"No way, Dean?"
"We only just got our Iron Soul Badges not long ago, and now we’re fighting silver soul team directly? That jump is too big!"
Even as arrogant as he was, he wouldn’t dare think like that.
"I didn’t decide this."
Yu Xiaogang explained: "The person in charge of the Great Spirit Arena took the initiative to find us."
"Your record during this period has been too brilliant; your strength has long since exceeded the Iron Soul level. Continuing to fight in the Iron Soul Arena doesn’t have much meaning."
"So they hope you can have a fight with the Royal Fighting Team."
At this point, his expression when looking at Lin Qingmo was exceptionally complex.
After various incidents and studying Lin Qingmo’s battles,
Yu Xiaogang confirmed one thing: this boy, he couldn’t fool... couldn’t teach.
The other party didn’t have a rigid Heart-Nature like Tang San.
To the point where he couldn’t manipulate him.
Lin Qingmo also ignored him.
"Royal Fighting Team?"
Tang San frowned.
He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but couldn’t recall it for a moment.
"!!!"
Ning Rongrong’s expression changed slightly; she had clearly heard of this team’s reputation.
(End of Chapter)
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