Douluo Dragon King: The stars of the heavens, transform me into king!

"Is there something you need, Director Long?!"

Upon hearing Long Hengxu's words, Tang Wulin strode forward, his large eyes filled with curiosity.

"Someone is looking for you, saying they have a letter from your parents," Long Hengxu said.

"Really?!" Tang Wulin exclaimed, his eyes brimming with excitement.

"Of course, come with me. He's at the school gate." Long Hengxu's voice was calm, but his gaze couldn't help but fall on Tang Wulin. This was no ordinary one-ring Soul Master; the young man's aura was clearly extraordinary.

He turned and walked towards the school gate, his steps neither hurried nor slow. Tang Wulin immediately followed, his steps a little lighter than before.

"So who exactly is here!" Xie Xie's eyes burned with intense curiosity. He scratched his head and followed after them.

It's just at the school gate; anyone can go and take a look.

The three of them walked through the teaching building, crossed the playground, and arrived at the school gate.

Tang Wulin's gaze passed over the school gate, and he looked anxiously outside the gate, as if searching for something.

Then he saw a figure.

His figure stood out conspicuously under the blazing sun; he simply stood there quietly, attracting everyone's attention.

Dressed in white, he appeared exceptionally clean, even dazzling, in the sweltering afternoon heat. His posture was upright, like a sharp sword. With his back to the school gate, he tilted his head slightly, revealing his handsome profile.

Just a glimpse of his back, a single gesture, was enough to make the girls around him stop and stare.

Long Hengxu stopped in his tracks, not immediately heading out. Instead, he called out from inside the school gate, "Sir, the person you're looking for has arrived!"

Upon hearing the sound, the figure in white slowly turned around.

The moment the handsome face appeared, it caused a group of female students from the East China Sea to scream repeatedly.

Ignoring the commotion, he stepped forward, his gaze landing precisely on the black-haired boy in the middle: "You are Tang Wulin. This is a letter your parents asked me to give you!"

He took out Tang Ziran's handwritten letter from the soul tool.

Tang Wulin clearly didn't recognize the person in front of him, but he still accepted the letter that was handed to him.

Upon opening the envelope, it was indeed his father's handwriting.

As he looked at it, the sadness in his eyes faded away.

It turned out that her parents had returned to their old profession. This job meant they couldn't spend much time with her; it was an important job that she couldn't leave and even needed to keep her whereabouts secret.

The letter was filled with concern, pride and heartache for his independent growth, and promises for the future.

At that moment, the panic and grievances that had been weighing on my heart vanished instantly, replaced by a feeling of understanding and relief, mixed with a touch of proud bitterness.

He blinked, his vision suddenly blurred, and hot tears silently streamed down his face, dripping onto the letter.

He immediately raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but more tears flowed uncontrollably, and he couldn't stop them no matter what he did.

"Wu Lin, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Xie Xie quickly stepped forward to comfort him.

Tang Wulin's body trembled slightly. He sniffed hard and said, "I'm fine. I'm just too happy!"

Looking at that genuine smile that didn't seem fake, Xie Xie's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

Seeing that Tang Wulin's mood had improved somewhat, Wu Changkong said, "You should have seen the end of the letter, right? You're transferring schools!"

Tang Wulin nodded, a trace of sadness returning to his eyes. He had only just become good friends with Xie Xie, how could he have to leave so soon!

The boy remained silent, watching as Wu Changkong handed several documents to Long Hengxu, saying, "Teacher, please process the transfer procedures. This is his parents' official authorization letter, as well as relevant college certificates."

Although Long Hengxu felt that the other party's words were a bit stiff, he still quickly took the documents. The seal of Mingdu Academy could not be faked, and there were also the signatures of Tang Wulin's parents, as well as the official red seal of Mingdu.

His pupils contracted slightly as he looked at Tang Wulin. This kid's talent is just so-so, so why does he have such a powerful background?

"Understood!" He looked up, adjusted his glasses, and said businesslike, "I'm his grade head, Long Hengxu. Just call me Headmaster Long. I'll go and process his transfer and departure paperwork right away. It'll be quick."

He paused, then looked at Tang Wulin, whose eyes were still blurry, and said, "Tang Wulin, go back to your dorm and pack your belongings first! After the formalities are completed, you can leave with this gentleman!"

"That gentleman..." Tang Wulin suddenly looked up at Wu Changkong, his voice more stable than before, filled with youthful courage, as he tentatively asked, "He's my best friend in the East Sea, Xie Xie, could he also go to Mingdu?"

Xie Xie turned his head sharply. Good brother, you've made it big and you still remember to include me. Then, a burning desire surged in his eyes as he stared intently at Wu Changkong.

Although Mingdu's Soul Master Academy is not the strongest on the continent, it is second only to Shrek Academy.

Seeing this, Wu Changkong did not answer immediately, "Wait for me."

He took a few steps, made a phone call under a tree, and whispered a few words. His voice seemed to be broken by the wind, and no one could hear what he was saying.

The call was very short, lasting only a minute.

The person on the other end of the line was none other than Gu Yuexingyan. He wasn't too surprised when he received the call; having one more person made no difference to him.

With Xie Xie's family background, it would be no problem to cover Xie Xie's tuition in Mingdu. After all, there are only two kinds of people in the Federation: Shrek people and Federation people!

Weak Soul Masters in the Federation enjoy a high tax exemption policy, and as a strong person, the Shrek Academy people naturally have to bear more responsibility than others in the Federation. It is normal for me to collect more taxes.

At this moment, there are chess pieces on the chessboard in front of him. Two of them are Wu Changkong and Long Bing. These two pieces shimmer with the color of stars and have already held the power of life and death over the two of them.

He glanced at a pile of chess pieces in the corner that hadn't completely turned into star colors, picked up an emerald-colored piece, and smiled faintly: "What a pity... but I still have to thank you for letting Yun Ming work for me for free."

As he spoke, he took out another chess piece. One corner of this piece was also star-colored, and it emitted a mysterious energy that kept overflowing and flowing into his body. He could also faintly see the exquisite insights into spear techniques.

He gave a sinister smile, his gaze fixed on Mingdu, as he began to ponder how to subject Tang Wulin to three life-threatening ordeals.

……

Wu Changkong put away the communicator and said simply, "Yes, but we need his family's consent. Mingdu Academy can accept him."

Xie Xie's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his face lit up with joy. He quickly dialed a phone number that hadn't been used in a long time.

After the whole story was explained, there was a long silence on the other end of the soul communication device.

The moment Xie Xie showed a disappointed expression, the other person finally spoke: "Xie Xie, go if you want to. I will personally handle the transfer procedures for you in a while."

He knew he owed Xie Xie something, but he could never make it up to him, perhaps never in this lifetime.

But if Xie Xie wants to go to Mingdu to see the world, he will still agree.

Hearing this, Xie Xie was slightly taken aback, "Personally..."

His father was actually willing to give up his job for him...

Time flies, and with the arrival of Xie Xie's father, the transfer procedures for the two were quickly completed.

Xie Xie's father looked at Xie Xie, unsure how to begin, but Xie Xie could already sense the missing emotion. Not knowing how to speak, he could only look at Wu Changkong and say, "Teacher, I'm entrusting my son to you from now on. He hasn't been diligent in his cultivation since he was little, so I'll trouble you to supervise him closely!"

Wu Changkong looked at the two children, nodded, and said against his will, "They are both very talented children! I will train them well."