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Now reading: Chapter 199: Sixty-Thousand-Year Fantasy Wisdom Skull Bone, from Douluo Dalu: Everyone in My Chat Group Is the Original, a Action novel by TheBeginningX.

Lin Qingmo leaned sideways against a red sandalwood chair.

His fingertips idly played with a white jade teacup, wisps of steam curling up from the hot tea within.

He didn't even raise his eyelids, his tone as calm as stagnant water.

"Oh? It's done?"

"It's done! Absolutely certain!"

Shi Nian hurriedly nodded, afraid that even a mont's delay would displease this fiend.

"The illusion for Yu Xiaogang and the others was arranged exactly according to your instructions. It will definitely shatter his mind and crush his faith completely."

All he wanted now was to get the antidote quickly and leave this place of trouble.

Only then did Lin Qingmo slightly lift his eyelids, his gaze falling on Shi Nian, a faint, ambiguous smile curling at the corner of his lips.

"You've done quite well."

"But tell , do you think I would spare the life of soone who once tried to kill ?"

"!!!"

Shi Nian's expression changed drastically.

Every hair on his body stood on end as a chilling cold shot from his feet straight to his head.

Without a second thought, he turned and tried to circulate his soul power to escape.

But the mont his soul power stirred, the serpent poison inside his body erupted instantly.

Countless erald-green little serpents burst out from his ridians, frantically gnawing at his flesh and blood.

"Ah—!"

A shrill scream echoed throughout the room.

Shi Nian crashed heavily onto the ground, his body convulsing as it visibly shriveled and turned black at a speed discernible to the naked eye.

From the shadows, Dugu Bo slowly stepped out.

He toyed with a nine-section jade serpent in his hand, a gloating smile on his face.

"Daring to sche against the Young Master, I can only send a fool like you on your way."

Shi Nian lay on the ground, his eyes locked onto Lin Qingmo, filled with unwillingness and resentnt. His throat emitted hoarse, broken sounds.

"You… you go back on your word…"

"Go back on my word?"

Lin Qingmo set down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and slowly walked over to Shi Nian, looking down at him.

His tone was thick with mockery. "Keep my word to soone who wanted dead? And you've learned far too many secrets. You think you can leave? How naive."

"You do understand the principle of cutting weeds and removing the roots, don't you?"

The mont his words fell, Shi Nian's pupils suddenly dilated, and the last trace of life completely vanished.

He died with his eyes wide open.

Dugu Bo stepped forward and kicked Shi Nian's corpse, clicking his tongue.

"This old thing is tough. It took him quite a while to finally die."

Lin Qingmo crouched down. Soul power surged at his fingertips as he directly extracted a gleaming white, translucent skull bone from Shi Nian's forehead.

The skull was an irregular rhombus shape, its surface flowing with a faint purplish-golden glow.

The mont it was taken out, it released an extrely pure fluctuation of spiritual power, causing even the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

This was Shi Nian's Fantasy Wisdom Skull Bone.

A spiritual-type skull soul bone with an age exceeding 60,000 years.

Classified as a gem-type soul bone, it was most suitable for auxiliary system soul masters or those skilled in creating illusions.

In the original work, after Shi Nian was killed in a counterattack, Tang San obtained this soul bone and later gave it to Ning Rongrong.

Dugu Bo leaned in, his gaze landing on the skull bone, surprise appearing on his face as he clicked his tongue.

"Well now, this old thing was only a re Soul Saint, yet he actually hid such a high-quality treasure!"

"The purity of this spiritual power and its age are almost comparable to my dusa Skull Bone. Never would've thought he had such a foundation."

He was genuinely astonished.

A sixty-thousand-year skull soul bone, even a Titled Douluo might not be able to obtain sothing of such high quality.

Yet Shi Nian, just a re Soul Saint, had hidden such a treasure. Now, it has fallen into Lin Qingmo's hands.

Lin Qingmo rubbed the skull bone with his fingertips, feeling the pure spiritual power within, a satisfied smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

He casually stored the skull bone in his storage soul tool.

Lifting his eyes toward the direction of Shrek Academy outside the window, a cold glint flashed in Lin Qingmo's eyes.

All of this was only the beginning.

The main gate of Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

A white marble archway stood magnificently, carved beams and painted rafters gleaming, twelve coiling dragon pillars piercing straight into the clouds.

The guards on both sides were all Soul Elder-level soul masters, their armor bright, their auras steady and heavy.

The grandeur of the highest academy of the Heaven Dou Empire was displayed to the fullest.

Dugu Bo, dressed in a dark green robe, walked at the very front.

A snake-shaped jade pendant hung at his waist. His steps were casual, yet an almost imperceptible chilling aura lingered around him.

The guards along the way barely dared to breathe, bowing in respect without even daring to lift their heads.

Behind him followed six teenagers.

Dugu Yan walked calmly beside Lin Qingmo, the snake-shaped hairpin at her temple swaying gently with her steps.

She was softly introducing Heaven Dou Royal Academy to Lin Qingmo, a playful smile lingering at the corner of her lips.

Ning Rongrong wore a light pink dress, idly twirling the glazed pendant at her waist with her fingertips, a faint smile on her lips.

She had been here quite a few tis before.

Mostly, when her father had business and brought her along to broaden her horizons.

Zhu Zhuyun walked nearby, her black tight-fitting outfit outlining her tall and graceful figure.

The agility and cold sharpness unique to the Hell Spirit Cat Martial Soul were hidden within her brows and eyes.

Her steps were steady and unhurried, her entire being exuding a distant aura that kept strangers away.

Xiao Wu skipped along, occasionally tugging at Lin Qingmo's sleeve, her eyes brimming with lively curiosity.

Lin Qingmo had changed into a moon-white robe.

He spun a black jade pendant between his fingers, his gaze sweeping over the academy's buildings, unable to help but sigh inwardly.

This place was truly luxurious.

Compared to Shrek's few drafty wooden huts, this was more than a hundred tis better.

Within Heaven Dou Empire territory, only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's estate and the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace could compare to this place.

"Qingmo, look over there—that's the exclusive mimicry training ground of our Royal Fighting Team. It's three tis larger than the academy's regular mimicry training ground!"

Dugu Yan leaned closer, pointing toward an open area not far away, her tone carrying a hint of pride.

Qingmo, this was the form of address Lin Qingmo allowed in public.

After all, she couldn't exactly call him Young Master in front of everyone.

Lin Qingmo gave a slight nod.

Before long, the owner of that mimicry training ground would be replaced.

The group made their way to the Education Committee office building.

The heavy, solid wooden doors were tightly shut, and faint sounds of suppressed, angry shouting leaked out from within.

Dugu Bo raised an eyebrow.

Without knocking, he waved his hand, and an irresistible surge of soul power directly pushed the doors open.

Inside, the room was in disarray.

In front of a red sandalwood desk stood three old n, their faces ashen.

At the front, ng Shenji's fingers were clenched so tightly they turned pale, his knuckles bluish as he gritted his teeth, muttering, "Outrageous!"

The other two committee mbers, Bai Baoshan and Zhi Lin, also looked furious.

Their chests heaved violently, clearly angered to the extre.

Hearing the door open, the three suddenly looked up.

The anger in their eyes froze instantly upon seeing Dugu Bo at the doorway.

ng Shenji's tense jawline imdiately relaxed. He leaned forward slightly and quickly cupped his hands in greeting.

His tone carried cautious respect. "We did not know that His Excellency Poison Douluo had arrived. We failed to welco you properly. Please forgive us!"

His heart imdiately began to pound.

Why had this fiend suddenly co?

Heaven Dou Royal Academy hadn't offended him recently.

Could it be that Dugu Yan had been wronged at the academy?

But Dugu Yan was the vice-captain of the Royal Fighting Team, and most people knew she was Poison Douluo's granddaughter. Who in the academy would dare provoke her?

Or could it be about Yu Tianheng confessing to Dugu Yan before?

End of Chapter

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