Dragon Raja: The Divine Man Lu Mingfei

Although Su Xiaoqiang in the back row couldn't understand what Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo were talking about, she felt relieved by Lu Mingfei's confident tone.

"So that Odin, the so-called god-king, just died like that?" Su Xiaoqiang leaned over and asked.

"No, what was just eaten was a clone, essentially a puppet controlled by Odin using a portion of his spiritual power. Originally, I could have traced Odin's true body through the spiritual power within the clone, but unfortunately, that guy was too cunning. He probably sensed something was wrong and immediately abandoned that portion of his spiritual power, severing the connection between his main body and the clone. Now, there's no way to track him down by following the clues."

Lu Mingfei shrugged, his tone tinged with regret. He hadn't yet recovered his mental control to the point where he could accurately locate a target across the globe, so if Odin was going to great lengths to avoid him, there was nothing he could do for the time being.

"It is a bit of a pity, but it's okay. At worst, once you get to the academy, we can use the academy's resources to help you find it. Anyway, the academy is yours now, so no one will dare to go against your wishes!" Nono patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder and comforted him with a smile.

"Yes, you're right. There's really no need to regret it. Odin's decision to sever his own spirit this time can be considered a small lesson for him. Although I can't find his physical body by following those spirits, I've already memorized the frequency of that part of his spirit. If he obediently hides, that's fine, but if he dares to appear within my 100-kilometer range, then he can forget about escaping." Lu Mingfei's tone was nonchalant, but his words left Nuonuo dumbfounded.

Just then, a rustling sound came from the back row. Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo turned around at the same time—Chen Wenwen, who had been unconscious, had woken up. She was covering her forehead, looking confused, and muttering to herself, "Where am I... I remember I was just in the movie theater..."

She rubbed her groggy head and slowly raised it. The first person she saw was Su Xiaoqiang sitting next to her.

"Xiaoqiang? Where is this? What are you doing here?" Chen Wenwen frowned, her voice full of confusion. After speaking, she slowly raised her head and looked around. When her gaze fell on Lu Mingfei, who was turning around in the front row, she suddenly gasped as if pricked by a needle: "Lu Mingfei?!"

She looked around frantically, only to realize she was sitting in a car. She panicked even more, her voice trembling with tears, "Lu Mingfei! Where are you taking me?!"

Before Lu Mingfei could speak, Chen Wenwen suddenly stared at the car window as if she had seen a ghost, then let out a heart-wrenching scream of terror: "Ah—!" Before she could finish speaking, her eyes rolled back and she fainted again.

Startled by this sudden turn of events, Su Xiaoqiang curiously followed Chen Wenwen's gaze—what she saw was a dazzling golden light, a light that seemed to contain some terrifying pressure. The next second, she felt as if she were being stared at by an extremely terrifying being; the chill instantly spread from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, as if her soul was about to be frozen, rendering her unable to move. Then, everything went black, and she fainted.

Lu Mingfei, sitting in the front seat, suddenly realized what was happening and abruptly turned his head to look at the front of the vehicle.

Not far from the Maserati, the husky had returned. Its golden eyes, like high-powered flashlights, were staring straight at them, the golden light in its pupils seemingly able to penetrate everything.

But the moment its eyes met Lu Mingfei's dark gaze, those golden eyes that had once made Odin, the king of gods, tremble instantly went out like a candle doused with cold water, the golden light vanishing without a trace.

As if sensing the anger in Lu Mingfei's eyes, it obediently lowered its head, tucked its tail between its legs, and huffed and puffed as it ran to the car window where Lu Mingfei was. It hung its head, looking like a criminal who had committed a serious crime and was waiting for punishment, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"You damn dog!" Lu Mingfei suddenly leaned out of the car window and slapped the husky squarely on the head with a loud "smack." The force was so great that it made the husky dizzy and its ears droop down.

"Don't you want your eyes anymore?!" Lu Mingfei's tone was as cold as ice. He slapped it again as he spoke. "Hmm? Speak!" The husky whimpered pitifully, its tail tucked tightly between its legs, as if trying to explain that it didn't mean to do it. But before it could finish speaking, it was slapped again and could only pitifully shrink its neck.

"What on earth happened?" Nuonuo asked, frowning. She had just turned to look at Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Wenwen in the back seat, but instead of meeting Erha's golden eyes, she saw the two of them suddenly faint, completely confused about what was going on.

"You should know that golden eyes of high-bloodline individuals have a natural suppressive effect on those of low-bloodline individuals, right?" Seeing Nuonuo nod, Lu Mingfei continued, "Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Wenwen fainted just now because they stared directly into this dead dog's golden eyes. Now you know what it is, and you saw the consequences for ordinary people who looked into its eyes. I was negligent just now; now we need to quickly check their condition to prevent any irreversible damage."

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei opened the car door, walked around to the back seat, and gently placed his palms on the foreheads of the two people, subtly probing them with his spiritual energy. After a careful examination, his brows furrowed even more deeply.

Seeing this, Nono felt a pang of panic and frowned as she leaned closer, asking, "How is it? Has there been any irreversible damage?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head. Nuonuo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and complained, "Then why are you frowning like that? You scared me!"

"I mean, not irreversible damage." Lu Mingfei's brows remained furrowed.

Nono was completely relieved and raised an eyebrow, asking, "So what happened to them? And since you're saying this, there must be a way to make them recover, right?"

"Their souls have been slightly damaged. If left untreated, their lives aren't in danger, but they'll experience frequent drowsiness, like narcolepsy, which will definitely affect their normal lives." Lu Mingfei paused solemnly, then changed the subject:

"However, it's not difficult to completely cure them. In fact, through countless generations, the humans in this world all have dragon blood factors in their bodies to varying degrees. Some people have high levels and can awaken into hybrids; others have extremely low levels and will never have the chance to awaken in this lifetime. Solving their problem is simple: just guide their genes to evolve and become hybrids, and this soul damage will naturally repair itself."

"So how exactly do I do it?" Nono asked earnestly.

"It's very simple. Just replicate the method that helped you stabilize your bloodline on them," Lu Mingfei replied seriously.

Upon hearing this, Nono's eyes instantly turned strange, and she looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you sure this is to save them, and not to take the opportunity to do something bad?"

"Only those with filthy hearts see filth in everything! I'm saving people in a righteous and honorable way! It's a pure and noble act! Even if it means sacrificing just a part of my body, I'm willing to bear the misunderstanding and infamy of the world!" Lu Mingfei straightened his chest with righteous indignation, his face showing a look of fearlessness as if he were about to die, just like a hero about to rush to the battlefield and die a heroic death.

Nuonuo was speechless at Lu Mingfei's shameless behavior. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word. In the end, she could only roll her eyes, her eyes full of "I'd be a fool to believe you."