Chapter 39

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"I investigated your past these few days and found that your life trajectory is almost full of Yu Luomian's footprints," Nan Feng said.

"And these concerns did not appear after you awakened your martial soul. On the contrary, after you awakened your martial soul, Yu Luomian's attention to you became obviously obscure."

Liu Erlong sneered. "He is worried that my existence will smear the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon!"

"Innate level seven, although it is weaker than the orthodox Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon after the fire attribute mutation, in the future, Spirit Saint is the bottom line, and Spirit Douluo is promising," Nan Feng looked puzzled.

"In this situation, is it called smearing?"

The total number of Spirit Masters above Spirit Saint cultivation on the entire Douluo Continent is less than five hundred!

Titled Douluo and Spirit Douluo combined are less than one hundred, the remaining four hundred or so people are only Spirit Saint cultivation, and the rest of the Spirit Masters are all below level seventy.

And nearly half of the Spirit Saints are in the hands of the Spirit Hall. The Seven Great Sects, the Eight Great Families, and the rest of the large and small sects combined control the remaining part.

Titled Douluo rarely walk around, Spirit Douluo are also overlords of one side, and Spirit Saint is already the top powerhouse that most Spirit Masters can come into contact with!

And Liu Erlong's talent is promising to break through to Spirit Douluo in the future! Such talent, smearing? How many Spirit Douluo does the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon have? Even Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin, who will be called the two prides of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon in the future, only have innate level seven or eight talent.

Most Spirit Masters have innate spirit power of only level three or four, and Spirit King is their goal for life. Being able to cultivate to Spirit Emperor and Spirit Saint, innate spirit power of level five or six is already a genius.

As for level seven or eight, level eight or nine, or even level ten innate full spirit power, being able to cultivate to Spirit Douluo, or even Titled Douluo, that is a genius among geniuses! A character who can stand at the top of the continent in the future!

"Do you think Yu Luomian not exposing your existence is because he thinks you are smearing him?" Nan Feng asked.

"Isn't it?" Liu Erlong asked back.

"Then why does someone help you solve it every time you encounter trouble?" Nan Feng asked.

"You fight and offend people in Tiandou City, and you provoke local sects while traveling outside. Why do you think those people didn't trouble you?"

"Also, back then, when you were about to make a big mistake, why do you guess Yu Luomian was able to arrive in time?"

Liu Erlong frowned. "How do you know?"

"How I know has nothing to do with you; I'm just analyzing." Nan Feng picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully. The tribute of this Spirit Saint Hall really tastes good.

"Yu Luomian doesn't not care about you; on the contrary, it is precisely because he cares about you that he never thought of exposing you. You also don't think your background is shameful and will bring black to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon or something. No one will care if your mother is a woman of the wind and dust; they will only care about your talent and your strength."

"Moreover, the fire dragon martial soul similar to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, Blue Lightning Academy, is helped by the Elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect everywhere. Do you really think everyone doesn't know your background?"

"They know; as long as their eyes are not blind, they should know, and you know it yourself."

"But what they care about is that you are promising to become a Spirit Douluo in the future, to become an Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, not the scar on you that hurts when poked."

"It's just that Yu Luomian didn't take the initiative to poke this layer of window paper, because he knows that you hate him, and you don't even want to recognize him, especially after that incident back then, you almost gritted your teeth at him."

"You have traveled the continent for so many years; you should understand whether what I said is true. Everyone doesn't care about right or wrong; they only worship the strong and also identify with everything the strong has."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Liu Erlong asked.

"Want me to find Yu Luomian and then help the Spirit Hall deal with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect?"

Talking for so long, it's nothing more than wanting to tell her that Yu Luomian cares about her, this illegitimate daughter, and her value is great! "Correction, what I want to deal with is not the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, but this dirty world full of corruption," Nan Feng said leisurely.

Liu Erlong smiled disdainfully. "Dirty world? You even want me to play the family card to approach Yu Luomian to help you do things, and you still have the face to say such high-sounding jokes?"

"High-sounding? Perhaps." Nan Feng's expression remained unchanged.

"Right and wrong are just excuses for the strong to exert violence, and after-dinner talk for bystanders."

"Just like this war between the Clear Sky Sect and the Spirit Hall, as long as anyone with a little brain knows how absurd and ridiculous the explanation given by the Spirit Hall is, but what everyone is discussing is not whether the Spirit Hall is right or wrong, but discussing how awesome Tang Hao is!"

"One hammer against three, what a controversial topic."

"The Clear Sky Sect's ring explosion has once again become a hot topic for major sects. No one cares about the low-level Spirit Masters who died as cannon fodder in this war, and no one cares about the innocent ordinary people who lost their homes and were displaced because of the Spirit Master war, whether they are dead or alive now."

"They are still talking and laughing, still infinitely glorious." "..."

Liu Erlong was silent, and her eyes looking at Nan Feng were a bit complicated.

She couldn't see clearly whether this person was sighing or mocking, perhaps both, but she clearly felt a strange madness on this person!

"Why don't you calm down first?" Liu Erlong was a bit nervous.

This person gave her a strong sense of threat! But not power! "You don't need to be nervous; I'm very calm," Nan Feng drank tea on his own.

"I know, you are a bit suspicious now whether I am a lunatic."

Liu Erlong's face was a bit unnatural. "I didn't..."

"If you really think so, then I can only say." Nan Feng's face straightened.

"You really know people!"

Damn! Staying in that ghost place of the City of Slaughter for six years in fear, it would be strange if his brain was normal!

He knew he was often twitching, but he couldn't stop!

Saikou ni hai te yatsu da!! Why does he like Bibi Dong? Craving her body? No, no, no, he was really attracted by Bibi Dong's mental state!

Going crazy is fun for a while, going crazy all the time is fun all the time!

Only when you go crazy do you know how interesting it is to go crazy!

No need to care about anything, throw away all shackles! Spiritual carnival! It's too damn high!

"What do you think those words I said just now mean?" Nan Feng said.

"Sighing at the injustice of the world? Indignant for those innocent people? Or accusing this dirty world?"

Liu Erlong hesitated for a moment and shook her head. "Don't know."

"I don't know either," Nan Feng shrugged.

The corner of Liu Erlong's eye twitched.

It seems this guy's brain is really not very clear.

"Perhaps it was a whim, perhaps it was planned for a long time, or perhaps the desire buried deep in the heart was stimulated," Nan Feng raised his head and looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky.

"I am very curious about how much influence I can have on the world, regardless of good or bad."

"Perhaps people a thousand years later will praise me, or perhaps they will despise me, but one thing is certain, they will all remember me."

Liu Erlong looked puzzled. "What do you want to do?"

"Change is uncertain; it may be better, it may be worse," Nan Feng said inexplicably.

Liu Erlong's expression was a bit strange. "Do you want to leave your name in history?"

"Perhaps it will stink for ten thousand years," Nan Feng said.

"I am soft-hearted and can't bear to see suffering, so I like to close my eyes."

"Closing my eyes can make me forget fear, but it will also make me lose my way."

"I don't know what I will bring, and I don't even know where I am going."

"But as long as I can still hear crying, then no one is allowed to laugh!"

"I can't make everyone happy, so, to be fair, everyone suffers together!"

(End of chapter)