THE LEGEND OF THE DRAGON KING
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Tang Wulin was clearly displeased as he walked out of the gates of the Red Mountain Academy. The long day coupled with these major events clearly reduced his expectations.

He grew up in an ordinary house, full of harmony. Her parents are very good, and they love her very much. Even when he made a mistake, they would sincerely correct him.

However, today is the first time he found the so-called “tantas”. Since his martial soul was Bluesilver Grass, he was rejected by the other students. Even worse, the teacher did not treat him well either.

During the day, the teacher obviously spends the least amount of time teaching him how to meditate.

“Is my martial soul really that bad?” Tang Wulin's depressed expression gradually turned stubborn. “Even if my soul is not good, I will definitely become an important Soul Master. Dad told me before, success is 99% effort and 1% talent%. Since my soul is of no use, then I should try even harder! ‘

With her optimistic nature, she had already overcome the depression of the day while inadvertently resolving herself.

“By the way, why am I so hungry?” Tang Wulin was confused as he rubbed his stomach. The academy included one meal for lunch, and the meal was unlimited. In the food aspect, the Soul Master class also had much better food than ordinary classes. Tang Wulin had eaten so much that he was given the nickname “Ember Rice.” He had already eaten enough to fill half a dozen other students, and far exceeded the capacity of an adult.

Its feeding capacity was not small before, but it certainly did not reach this level! It was late afternoon, but he was hungry.

He'll go and see if there's any good food at home. His eyes sparkled as he thought only of eating.

As he walked down the street, a small figure caught his attention.

The afternoon sun was not very harsh, but the weather was amazingly good. So, sunlight only produces a comfortable warmth. Sunlight had shone on the silver stain, attracting Tang Wulin's attention.

A little girl crouched down near the side of the road. She was slightly shorter than him with short silver hair. Sunlight reflected it, creating a silver glint and attracting Tang Wulin's attention.

It was as if there was some sort of deep attraction between the two of them. The young girl raised her head and returned her gaze. He was wearing shabby clothes in addition to a face stained with dirt, clearly resembling a small beggar. However, other than her silver hair, she also had two eyes that stood out from the crowd.

He had large eyes, with two crystal-clear amethyst disciples. Although they were separated by distance, Tang Wulin could see his shadow reflected in his eyes, the natural long eyelashes framing them.

Tang Wulin's eyes were very pretty, so when he met the person with big eyes, he automatically had a good impression of her. He unconsciously stopped walking. Two pairs of eyes peered at each other as the little girl directly stared at her gaze with her pretty eyes, somewhat confused.

“Little girl, where are your parents?” Right at that moment, some young mischief surrounded him after being attracted by his silver hair.

The little girl dodged their eyes, once again lowering her head.

Shots of mischief were visible to each other before one of them exclaimed, “Silver hair is really rare! Can you come from one of the other two continents? I think black market traders will really like their silver hair and their purple eyes. ”

Greed dyed their eyes as they nodded at each other.

The young man who had previously spoken crouched down. “Hey, little girl. Where's your family? ”

Without speaking, he shook his head.

The little girl shook her head once more, but this time, she shook it much stronger.

The youngster gave a meaningful look to his friends before extending his hand to pull the little girl's arm, lifting her up on his will. His comrades surrounded them, blocking others from seeing this.

Even when the little girl screamed in fear, the youngster was already holding her on his shoulders.

“What do you do?” Right at that moment, a childish voice full of anger called out, giving the youngster and his friends a fright. They could not help but reveal angry faces as they turned to look. The one who came to help the person suffering from injustice suddenly was a beautiful boy who did not even reach their waist.

The young man behind revealed a trace of cruelty. He lifted one of his legs and kicked Tang Wulin. “Brat, you dare to interfere with us.”

Tang Wulin fell and landed a little over two meters away, completely covered in soil.

“You are criminals!” He rolled on the ground but immediately got up. He attacked the children to block their way.

The young man who was carrying the little girl revealed a ferocious face. The commotion they created had already attracted the attention of some pedestrians. All this happened on the main road.

A cold light flickered from his wrist and a dagger appeared in the youngster's hand. He pointed towards Tang Wulin, “Fuck if you don't want to die!”

Tang Wulin stubbornly glared and angrily replied, “Criminals will not have a good ending. I'm a Soul Master; I'm not afraid of you. Unhand her! ”

As he spoke, Tang Wulin raised his right hand, and a ring of light blue light flashed. The Bluesilver Grass appeared in his palm in a waving style. The energy is dimmed out of it.

What could a rank 3 soul force do? It just made him a little stronger than his friends. He did not have a soul ring to support his soul. His soul was far from being able to fight. This was also the reason why cultivation was so important to be promoted from the lowest rank of Soul Scholars to the rank of Soul Master.

The youngster looked up for a moment as his friends pulled his arm.

If it was just an ordinary boy, then they would not need to do anything in particular. They just have to protect each other, and there won't be any problems. But a child who has different soul powers, the government maintains a special record on these children. Even the Spirit Pagoda had records of these children. If something were to happen to these special children, the federal government would definitely spend a lot of resources looking for the cause. Moreover, many spectators had witnessed their deeds.

“Bad luck!” The heads of the children were not assigned, but he lowered the little girl in an angry growl and quickly left with his friends.

The little girl stumbled and fell on her ass. Seeing this, Tang Wulin hurriedly ran over and crouched down beside him. “Do not be afraid. My man. I'll protect you!”

The little girl raised her head and looked at him. Up close, her large purple eyes were even more beautiful. Inside his pupils, a layer of fog seemed to have appeared.

“Do not cry, do not cry. I've driven out the criminals. My name is Tang Wulin. What's your name?”

The little girl foolishly looked at him for a moment before finally opening her mouth. “My name is Naer.”