I, Douluo Qiang Wuhun, can fuse with Wuhun at will!

The flow of time has never been deflected by human will.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half a year has come to an end, and at the same time Wu Yifan's intermediate college career has ended.

After attending the graduation ceremony, Wu Yifan was standing on a high-rise building, looking at the school where he had lived for five years.

In the twelve years of his life, he has stayed here for nearly half of it, and this place is full of his memories.

"Time flies so fast! Have I spent such a long time here in the blink of an eye? I really can't bear to leave here!"

Wu Yifan was filled with emotions about this, but he understood that he had to step out after all. After all, his dream could not be realized here.

He wants to move up step by step. If becoming the Moon God is his ultimate goal, then his current small goal is to become the Pope and a Titled Douluo.

Years of living in Wuhun Palace have already integrated the name Wuhun Palace between him and Wuhun Palace, and Wuhun Palace has become his home.

There are too many people he needs to care about here, so it is impossible for him to leave Wuhun Palace. He is unwilling and will not accept it.

So the enemy has been confirmed!

"Tang San? Let us have a good fight!"

Looking at the scenery here again, Wu Yifan, who had engraved everything in front of him into his heart, no longer missed this place, but turned around and left. After all, he still had a lot of things to deal with at this time.

...

Big Fighting Spirit Arena VIP Room!

In this private room that only prominent soul masters can have, two figures hugging each other closed their eyes tightly and were immersed in a state of meditation.

Zhu Zhuqing, with her eyes closed tightly, hugged Wu Yifan's waist tightly. At this time, her face, immersed in meditation, did not show joy as usual, but a sad expression.

The two people embracing each other had an inexplicable energy rotating around them. This energy was driven by the soul power in their bodies. As their practice slowly ended, this inexplicable energy also began to dissipate.

Come.

As the meditation ended, Wu Yifan and Zhu Zhuqing opened their eyes one after another. The two people looked at each other without any words for a while, and just looked at each other in silence.

After a moment like this, Wu Yifan finally spoke first, breaking the silent atmosphere.

"After this farewell, although we may not be able to see each other for a long time, the connection between us will not be broken. When I have a fixed address there, I will write to you, and let the letters take care of you in the future.

Let’s send each other’s thoughts!”

"Um!"

Hearing Wu Yifan's words, Zhu Zhuqing, whose eyes were already red, first shook his head, and then nodded sharply.

Wu Yifan understood that he still couldn't let go of him after all. Although the two had only been in contact for half a year, these six months had made the distance between the two infinitely closer.

Maybe this is fate!

"Calculating the time, the Soul Master Competition should start next year! Well, let's meet in the next Soul Master Competition on the field!"

Knowing that he couldn't just let it go, Wu Yifan decided to leave her with hope.

"The next Soul Master Competition?" Zhu Zhuqing said softly to himself.

"How about it? Can you get there? I will definitely wait for you to challenge me at the highest place!"

Reaching out and stroking Zhu Zhuqing's head, Wu Yifan said with a smile.

"I will definitely get there, just wait for me!"

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who suddenly made up his mind and showed a cold expression on his face, Wu Yifan suddenly panicked. This kid wouldn't want to engage in self-mutilation practice!

"That being said, maybe we can meet each other before then?"

It's a pity that Zhu Zhuqing, who had already made up his mind, could be solved by Wu Yifan with just a few words. Wu Yifan, knowing that what he just said was in vain, immediately pulled her down into his arms and persuaded her.

"Zhu Qing! You have to know that for a soul master, leisurely meditation practice is not the fastest. If you really want to catch up with me, I suggest you travel on the mainland and see the bigger world.

Bring more dangers to yourself, and only with uninterrupted dangers will your progress become faster."

"Is it possible to progress through danger? Is it really possible?"

Zhu Zhuqing, who had just blushed because of Wu Yifan's embrace, immediately became serious when he heard about the method of improving the speed of practice.

"Of course, but the idea I gave you is not to let you go out alone like this, but to let you bring a powerful soul master to protect you in secret. Otherwise, your life experience and strength will

I’m afraid I won’t live long at all!”

Feeling that he had been slighted, Zhu Zhuqing clenched his little fist and punched Wu Yifan on the waist, and then accepted this opinion amidst his wails.

After all, although Zhu Zhuqing longs for her own strength, she still has a very clear understanding of her own strength. She is still very weak!

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's slight nod, Wu Yifan immediately laughed when he knew that she had accepted his opinion, although his waist was still hurting now.

In a happy mood, he immediately held Zhu Zhuqing in his arms again, enjoying this comfortable moment!

...

The gate of Wuhundian Intermediate Academy.

At this time, many teachers and students were gathered, and the reason why so many people gathered was because today was the time for the talented students of Wuhundian Intermediate Academy to set off.

They will go to Wuhun City, which is located on the border between Tiandou Empire and Star Luo Empire, where the only Wuhun Palace High School in the mainland is located.

In the crowd, the students who were about to leave were saying their final farewells to their teachers and friends. At this time, Wu Yifan was leaning against the wall on the side, admiring the teachers and students saying goodbye around him.

"The way you look at the show is really irritating! Can't you hide your eyes?"

Listening to Han Caiwei's voice coming from behind, Wu Yifan immediately stepped forward: "I wasn't watching the show. I just brought them in silently in my heart and felt the feelings of saying goodbye to their teachers and students. After all, they were about to say goodbye to their teacher.

We are different, but we are not separated!"

This time when we went to Wuhun City, Han Caiwei was the deputy leader of the team, and the real team leader was a big shot in the local Wuhun Palace, a master in the Soul Saint realm.

After all, this group of students are the geniuses of Netherworld City this year. As long as they grow up, they will be the pillars of Netherworld City's Spirit Hall in the future.

Even if he did not return to Netherworld City to serve in the Spirit Hall, the people left in the Spirit Hall would all be future big shots, and their status would be even more important!

Therefore, every year when students are escorted to Wuhun City, the Wuhun Halls in various places will send Soul Saint-level experts to personally escort them, just in case.

Unlike Wu Yifan and the others, who were about to return after sending them off, Han Caiwei was transferred to Wuhun City because of her meritorious service, and it was said that she would be reused and trained soon.

So unlike other people's teacher-student farewells, there is no sadness at all on Wu Yifan's part.

After all, his bad relationship with teacher Han Caiwei has not ended yet!

Soon, everyone who had finished saying goodbye got on the carriage and headed to the city gate, where the Soul Saint of Wuhun Palace was already waiting for them!

"Okay! Now that everyone is here, let's set off!"

After counting the number of people, the Soul Sage didn't say much, but set sail and embarked on the road to Wuhun City.

In the carriage, Wu Yifan, who felt something, stretched his head out of the carriage window and saw the familiar figure on the tower.

After waving to Zhu Zhuqing, Wu Yifan turned his attention to the three characters "Netherworld City" at Zhu Zhuqing's feet.

Netherworld City, I will definitely come back!