People are in Douluo, the martial soul is blackened at the beginning

While traveling across the continent, Pan Yun looked at Ghost Douluo beside him, feeling a little helpless.

Although it also proved that he was now valued by Wuhun Palace, I still felt that Ghost Douluo looked at him strangely.

Is there even a hint of fear in that look?

A Titled Douluo was afraid of him, a Soul Lord. If he said this, no one would believe it.

But the look that would appear from time to time proved that the other party was indeed a little afraid of him.

This situation seems to be very similar to Xiao Wu's.

When looking for common ground between the two, they found nothing in common.

One is a soul beast in form, and the other is a titled Douluo among humans.

However, although the other party had fear in his eyes, he had no choice but to run away with him.

It didn’t take much time to get all the way back to Notting City.

When I arrived in Notting City, it was almost half a month since I left the Junior Soul Master Academy.

"I don't know if this girl Xiao Wu will be angry because of this."

In the Spirit Hall of Notting City, Pan Yun's appearance attracted the attention of the people around him.

In the end, Su Yuntao was the first to run out, but when he saw Ghost Douluo, he still hunched over and spoke.

"Greetings to Your Majesty Ghost Douluo."

Ghost Douluo nodded and remained silent, but Pan Yun stepped forward and pulled Su Yuntao.

"Brother Tao, I have become a soul master. Are you envious? Are you jealous?"

When Su Yuntao heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his hands were already clenched into fists. When he looked at Pan Yun next to him, he swore that he really couldn't help but want to punch this guy.

Even the corner of Ghost Douluo's mouth twitched slightly.

Why does this guy have such a tough personality?

With such a ghostly appearance, it is definitely a miracle that he has survived to this day without being beaten to death.

Although Su Yuntao wanted to punch this guy, he couldn't help but marvel at his talent.

No, this is no longer a talent, this is just like recharging soul power in the body.

How long has it been since then? I just broke through to become a great soul master. I turned around and came back a few days later and said I had become a soul master.

Looking at Pan Yun's face, there was still a smile that didn't deserve a beating.

"You kid, are you really not afraid of being beaten to death when you go out like this?"

Hearing this, Pan Yun lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded, then looked at the young Su Yuntao in front of him, and then looked directly at Ghost Douluo.

"Elder, please stay in the Wuhun Hall for a while. I'm going to the Junior Soul Master Academy."

After saying that, regardless of whether Ghost Douluo agreed or not, he turned around and ran away.

When leaving the branch hall of Wuhun Hall, Pan Yun turned his head and looked behind him from time to time.

In order to prevent Ghost Douluo from following up, Pan Yun was thinking of ways along the way.

When I arrived at the junior soul master academy, I didn't go to Xiao Wu immediately after entering it.

Instead, he went straight to the master's location.

When they came to the master's room, the master was teaching Tang San.

Pan Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang San and Grandmaster on the side were stunned for a moment when they saw the sudden appearance of Pan Yun.

Pan Yun also came to the master's room for the first time. It was not very messy, but there were a lot of books.

He doesn't know whether he wrote it himself or simply stored the information.

The master looked at Pan Yun and heard that he had already gone to Wuhun Hall. Why did he appear again?

"Pan Yun, why are you in such a panic? What happened?"

Pan Yun also gasped, and finally looked at the master and waved his hand.

"Don't mention it. I went to the Wuhun Palace and was accepted as a disciple by His Majesty the Pope. But didn't I want to come back to see you?"

"Who knew, they also sent me a bodyguard, a titled Douluo."

"I'm just hiding from the other party. I don't know if the other party has followed."

When these words came out, even Tang San and the two of them twitched the corners of their mouths slightly. What's going on with this Versailles tone?

Although Pan Yun was breathing heavily, he still felt that there was no way he could avoid being tracked by a titled Douluo.

He simply stepped forward and pulled Tang San, and finally spoke slowly.

"You go back later. When you see Xiao Wu, don't let her show up to look for me. I'll go back to Qishe to rest in the evening. By the way, let Xiao Wu cover her head with a quilt."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at the master.

"Master, do you mind if I lend it to your disciple for a while?"

After hearing this, before the master could say anything, he directly pulled Tang San and ran outside.

After leaving the room, Tang San was a little curious as to why he was so secretive.

Finally, he seemed to think of something and asked cautiously.

"Brother Yun, you know Xiao Wu..."

Pan Yun hurriedly covered Tang San's mouth.

"Okay, stop talking. Of course I know. Just do as I say. By the way, tell Xiao Wu that there is a Titled Douluo beside me. Wait, I will go find the master."

After saying that, he turned around and ran back, when he came to the master's room.

The master looked at Pan Yun who had left and returned, and was about to ask a question.

Pan Yun had a clear goal, and finally came to the master's desk, picked up his pen and started writing something.

Seeing Pan Yun writing something there, the master couldn't help but walk up and take a look.

Finally, he said with a smile on his face.

"Little guy, you don't think of yourself as an outsider. And how come you, little guy, are so precocious?"

Pan Yun didn't care so much, just minding his own affairs.

After explaining everything clearly and finally writing some other things, I finally put down the pen.

He turned to look at the master.

"Master, thank you!"

After saying that, he ran out and came outside the room.

Looking at Tang San who was still standing there, he handed the envelope in his hand to Tang San.

"Okay, give this to Xiao Wu, I'll go back first."

Pan Yun, who didn't dare to take any risks, even started shouting towards the sky.

"Elder Ghost Douluo, elder, come out!"

Pan Yun, who shouted, turned his head and glanced at Tang San.

Tang San understood, took the things and turned around to leave.

But a figure suddenly appeared on the side, following Pan Yun like a black shadow.

Pan Yun was relieved, but Ghost Douluo saw that he was so mysterious and didn't know what was going on.

"Who is that kid?"

Pan Yun looked at Tang San's leaving figure and kept talking.

"My little boy is also a genius. He is born with a blue silver grass martial spirit full of soul power."

Hearing this, Ghost Douluo was stunned. Bluesilver grass, can this kind of thing also become a martial spirit?

No one from Douluo Continent would choose to cultivate this kind of martial spirit.

However, the other party is innately full of soul power, so if he wants to try it, there is nothing impossible.

"Why did you suddenly call me out?"

When Pan Yun turned to look at Ghost Douluo, he couldn't help but say in the end.

"It's nothing, I'm just calling you. I'm going to leave tomorrow. By the way, let's go back to Wuhun Palace."

After saying that, the two people left the junior college.

Pan Yun looked at Ghost Douluo beside him and sighed. .

As expected, he followed closely.