Douluo Huo Yuhao: My Clone is Too Self-Disciplined

"Is there really no room for maneuver? Jiu Jiu is my most beloved younger sister, and I simply can't bear to do this to her."

Huo Yuhao shook his head.

"If that's the case, then there's no need to even mention further cooperation. After all, I don't do business with a partner who isn't sincere."

Xu Jiawei remained silent for a moment, as if he had made a decision against his ancestors, and nodded with difficulty, "Then tomorrow, I will let Jiu Jiu go. However, I ask Sect Leader Huo to be respectful and not do anything strange to my sister."

Huo Yuhao smiled!
"Don't worry, she is indeed very beautiful, but in my eyes she's just so-so. If it weren't for the princess's buff, I wouldn't even bother to take her as a maid."

Although Huo Yuhao's words were harsh, Xu Jiawei was somewhat relieved. "In that case, I'll leave your sister in the care of Master Huo for the next month. However, she will be representing the Star Luo Royal Soul Master Academy in the competition, so she will have to wear a mask when she's with you."

Huo Yuhao had no objection to this.

"Sure, I'm wearing a mask anyway."

And just like that, without realizing it, Xu Jiawei had sold out his own sister. At this moment, Xu Jiawei looked at Huo Yuhao with burning eyes and said, "Then, Sect Leader Huo, can we talk business now?"

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "Of course, my Tang Clan is an open business that welcomes all customers."

Xu Jiawei rubbed his hands together, then asked with a smile, "I wonder how many high-grade soul tools the Tang Sect has smuggled from the Sun Moon Empire this year?"

Xu Jiawei was truly lacking. He was a visionary emperor, though he realized it a little late. At least he wasn't just waiting to die, but was actively trying to wait for death.

He realized that the future of Douluo Continent lay in Soul Tools, but he was a little too late in realizing it.

Huo Yuhao didn't mind giving him a hand; after all, all their efforts would be in vain. While they were catching up, was the Sun Moon Empire stagnating?

So no matter what choice you make, it's death.

If the Sun Moon Continent had started to value soul tools three thousand years ago when they invaded, they would probably have enough power to deal with the Sun Moon Empire by now.

It's a pity that most people are foolish, especially the leaders of these empires, who are so engrossed in their rule that they fear any challenge to their power.

Over time, it rotted completely.

It's no secret that the Tang Clan smuggled high-level soul tools from the Sun Moon Empire; at least the higher-ups of the three empires knew about it, given the considerable quantity they smuggled!

Actually, although it's called high-end, it's just a defective product that the Second Best in the World team rejected. If Xu Jiawei knew the truth about this, he would probably be extremely desperate!
"The portion is too large; you can't possibly finish it."

Huo Yuhao's tone was arrogant, but Xu Jiawei didn't think he was bragging. While he was shocked, his face also showed a look of ecstasy. "Then you can eat as much as you want. Don't worry, Sect Leader Huo, I will definitely offer a higher price than the market price."

Huo Yuhao smiled and took a small sip of tea. "Of course, of course!"

……

The poor second-best in the world is unaware that he is about to be drained dry by his original body.

They had just experienced a great battle, and everyone was quite excited. As for the result of the battle, they naturally won, while Taotie Douluo, who was a Limit Douluo, ran away in a sorry state, which was indeed a bit of a sigh.

The battle between the human and the dragon lasted a long time, ending only when both were exhausted. The main reason was that Stormterror's strength wasn't initially very high, but gradually increased as the battle progressed.

As the fight went on, his memories returned faster and faster, and his strength grew stronger and stronger.

From being at a disadvantage from the start, they eventually managed to overpower the Gluttonous Douluo. It was precisely because the Wind Demon Dragon's strength gradually increased that the fight lasted so long, a full half-day. Meanwhile, the students from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy thoroughly enjoyed themselves, setting off cannons and unleashing their own attacks, having a great time. After all, opportunities to fight a Limit Douluo are rare indeed.

It's a pity he got away.

Killing a Limit Douluo from Douluo Continent would be an immense honor for their Sun Moon Empire.

However, their Sun Moon Empire is already quite powerful, having such a strong dragon.

This means that they are no longer afraid of any Limit Douluo's intimidation; their Sun Moon Empire has finally stood up.

"Second best in the world, what do we do now?"

After a great battle, Xiao Hongchen, with a look of lingering satisfaction on his face, asked the second-best person in the world.

"What do you mean, what should we do? Let's go, let's participate in the competition."

However, at that moment, Feng put away his flute and ran towards the group of people who had been thrown down by Taotie Douluo.

These unfortunate kids, after being injured in the explosion, barely managed to stay alive, only to be left here unattended for half a day, each of them barely breathing.

Those with broken arms and legs were alright, but Yao Haoxuan and Gongyang Mo were in very bad shape; they were basically only exhaling and not inhaling.

When Feng saw these people, he immediately felt compassion and his face was full of sympathy.

"Sir, let's save them, they look so pitiful."

Upon hearing this, Tianshan No. 2 shook his head slightly, then said calmly, "Two disabled people, two disabled people with missing internal organs, their lives are in danger. We have no ability to save them, nor do we have any obligation. Remember, they are the enemy. Just now, their teacher even tried to kill us. Do not have any sympathy for the enemy."

After saying this, the second-best in the world glanced at the crowd with complicated expressions, and then ordered, "Kill them, and that will be a relief for them."

However, as soon as he said this, everyone gasped. They were all shocked by the ruthlessness and coldness of the second-best in the world. The teacher in charge, however, had an admiring look in his eyes.

There was a complex look in Xiao Hongchen's eyes.

He never expected that this second-best in the world was even more powerful than his own mortal family.

He never even considered doing such a thing; he simply couldn't bring himself to kill an enemy who couldn't fight back.

Ma Rulong, however, strongly agreed with the claim of being the second best in the world. He was a born soldier, loyal to the entire Sun Moon Empire.

He never showed mercy to his enemies.

Upon hearing the order from the second-best in the world, Ma Rulong, wielding a soul-guided longsword, walked towards the group and then fiercely thrust the sword at the nearly dead Yao Haoxuan.

"Clang——"

But at that moment, a flash of fire appeared, and Ma Rulong's longsword was knocked away.

……

(End of this chapter)