Ultimate: Black Dragon's adopted son, I am the true Demon King!

"That's called using their own methods against them. I've already told you to read more books."

Wang Arthur shook his head and chuckled, raising the glass of ice water in his hand.

"Yes, an eye for an eye! Cheers!"

Wang Dadong and Ding Xiaoyu also raised their water glasses, clinked glasses with Wang Yase, and then drank the ice water in their glasses in one gulp.

The three men's faces lit up with renewed fighting spirit, as if they had drunk not ice water, but the confidence they had previously lost.

Soon, the three left, and the heartbroken man watched them go in silence for a long time.

A gust of wind suddenly blew by, and a middle-aged man with a mustache, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit suddenly appeared on the seat that was just empty.

"Principal Qian, is this the right thing to do? Those three are just children. Sending them to deal with my brother who has gone mad feels like sending them to their deaths..."

The heartbroken man didn't seem surprised by Qian Laiye's sudden appearance; instead, he let out a long sigh.

"You've also read 'The Golden Pen Points at the Dragon,' so you should know that the three of them were the ones who defeated the Black Dragon."

Although they were dressed the same, Qian Laiye no longer had that cunning and shrewd demeanor. Instead, his every move exuded the profoundness of a powerful figure.

"That was before. Now the future is in complete chaos. Even you, the author of 'Golden Pen Points at the Dragon,' can't accurately predict the future. Can those three really defeat the Black Dragon as they did before?"

The heartbroken man stared intently at Qian Laiye, hoping to get a definite answer from him, at least something to ease his conscience.

However, Qian Laiye did not answer, but simply shook his head slowly.

"No? Then aren't you just sending those three to their deaths?!"

Anger rarely appeared on the face of the heartbroken man.

"It's not that I can't, it's that I don't know. The future is already chaotic and blurry; I can't see a future for the three of them..."

"I can't see the future of the Black Dragon either; all I can see is its back..."

Qian Laiye's voice was somewhat weak, which drew the more keen observation of Duan Changren.

"Wait, why are you so pale? Are you injured?!"

Disbelief filled Broken Heart's face. He simply couldn't imagine that Golden Pen Master, who had emerged unscathed from a joint pursuit by the Martial Law Tribunal and the Mad Knife Organization, could actually be injured!

"Yes, I paid the price of injury to finally catch a glimpse of a blurry figure in the chaotic future. But after just one glance, I was consumed by the backlash of time. Now, I have lost the ability to foresee the future, perhaps temporarily, perhaps forever..."

Qian Laiye's voice was weak, but it was deafening to the heartbroken man.

The strongest being in the supernatural world of the Gold Dimension, a powerful being who can know the past and foresee the future, was actually injured because he saw a blurry figure in the future, and even at one point might lose his powerful ability to know the past and foresee the future?!

If someone else had said this to a heartbroken person, he would have taken it as a joke!

but.....

These words came from Jinbi Ke himself, how could the heartbroken man not find it unbelievable?!

"That figure you described... is it my nephew? Didn't you say he was the only variable?"

After a brief moment of shock, Duan Changren suddenly realized something and stared intently at Qian Laiye.

"The key to variables is the word 'variable,' so it may or may not be, and I can't give you a definite answer."

Qian Laiye shook his head again, unable to give the heartbroken man a definite answer.

"The die is cast, and we can only pin our hopes on those three..."

After a long silence, the heartbroken man let out another long sigh. He had already told Ding Xiaoyu about Yulong's death. The hatred for killing one's father is irreconcilable. In any case, there was no chance to persuade the three of them to give up.

"I don't know what the future holds, but I do know that if things proceed as they were before, at least things won't turn out any worse. Now, I can only place my hopes on the will of Heaven."

Qian Laiye's voice reached Duan Changren's ears with the sound of the wind. Looking back at where he had just been sitting, there was nothing left but a glass of ice water that had been half-drunk.

After this ordeal, the bond between Wang Da Dong and his two friends grew stronger. Sharing the same goal, they not only changed their previous decadent ways but also became more diligent in their training. Although the events of that day still had an impact on Class 1, this impact was gradually fading away.

..........

"Honey, have you noticed that Da Dong has been much more cheerful these past few days?"

Zeng Meihua held Wang Tianyang's arm, her face full of joy.

"Not only has he pulled himself together, but he's also become much more diligent in his cultivation. He's learned from his mistakes and is now striving to improve. He truly deserves to be my son, Wang Tianyang!"

Wang Tianyang also wore a smile, and upon closer inspection, it even carried a hint of pride.

"Anyway, it's good that Da Dong can pull himself together. However, Rex seems to be making some moves lately, and I'm worried that Da Dong might suffer a loss."

Zeng Mei seemed to remember something, and the joy on her face gradually faded.

"It's alright. Rex doesn't have any bad intentions. He's just prone to overthinking. As long as he and Da Dong clear up their misunderstandings, they'll make up again."

"Let Da Dong and Rex handle this themselves. Besides, with Rex's involvement, it's really just a matter of time before Da Dong and the others get their revenge on Duan Yu."

Wang Tianyang knew what his wife was saying, but he didn't pay any attention to it.

After all, Rex and Wang Dadong are childhood friends. No matter what conflicts they have, they can make up as soon as they resolve them.

"You arrogant jerk, it's time to relax a bit after all that intensive training these past few days. My dad just bought a bar a few days ago, the decor is pretty good, wanna go check it out?"

When the school bell rang in the afternoon, Wang Yase turned to look at Wang Dadong, who was packing his schoolbag beside him, and extended an invitation.

"Okay, let's go have some fun together."

Wang Dadong could tell that Wang Yase wanted to help him relax, so he didn't refuse.

"Okay, you ride your motorcycle, and I'll drive Xiaoyu. We'll meet at Lazy Bar."

Wang Yase patted Wang Dadong on the shoulder, and then left the classroom through the back door with Ding Xiaoyu.

"Linda, Peach, why aren't you two keeping up? Are you texting again?"

Having reached the classroom door, Sister Sha heard no footsteps behind her and turned around in confusion. She saw her two followers still standing there, their movements surprisingly synchronized. They were looking down at their phones, their manicured fingers flying across the screen as if they hadn't heard her at all.