Chapter 995: Chapter 638: Ordered to Chop Trees?! (Part 2)

Because the layout of the master bedroom had been changed, the walk-in closet had been merged into the bathroom.

Mm... you could say it was a trace left by the previous owner.

Thinking of this, Du Yu couldn’t help but ponder secretly.

Could Master Qing foresee the future and know the bathroom would be this king’s resurrection point, so he specially enlarged it?

Du Yu muttered, "You already have a Peach Blossom Realm and that’s still not enough, you even come to steal my house."

Li Mengnan’s brows shot up, and flames were practically bursting from her beautiful big eyes: "Isn’t it all because of you!"

"Huh?"

Li Mengnan pouted: "You disappeared for two or three months, couldn’t be reached no matter how we tried!

I kept thinking, maybe you’d just suddenly come home one day, so I came here to wait and wait, and wait and wait..."

Du Yu raised a hand to his forehead.

Stop, don’t say it...

I really deserve to die!

And this is still broad daylight. When it hits that late‑night emo time, won’t I just end up slapping myself a few times?

Li Mengnan’s voice grew softer and softer: "And as I kept waiting, I gradually furnished my room with everything... hey, Third Sis!"

"What is it?" Lin Shiwei looked at Du Yu curiously.

Li Mengnan’s lips curled up slightly, and it was as if two devil horns sprouted from her head: "I was just launching a psychic attack on him, making him drown in shame... uh, no!

I was just chatting with him."

Du Yu: ???

He widened his eyes and turned to look at Li Mengnan.

This king got KTV’d?

Li Mengnan stood up with a grin and walked toward Lin Shiwei.

As she passed by Du Yu, she even gave his head a pat: "Silly Du Yu."

Du Yu’s face was full of suffering. He casually picked up the car keys and followed the two of them out of the house.

It was just around noon, so the trio went for hotpot, to slightly heal Du Yu’s mental trauma and savor a bit of life’s beauty.

Under Little Fen Yang’s instigation, Du Yu ate quite a lot of meat, his little belly round and tight.

Around 2:50 p.m., the vehicle stopped beside the "Never Part, Never Meet" café. Du Yu fastened his baseball cap and got out of the car with his head lowered.

"You guys met up here last time too?" Li Mengnan hooked her arm through Lin Shiwei’s, looking at Du Yu walking in front with his head down.

"Yeah." Du Yu responded sourly.

Li Mengnan smiled lightly: "Still mad?"

"The aftershock’s too strong, I need some time to recover." Du Yu shoved the door open. "This king is just too kind‑hearted."

"Tch." Li Mengnan curled her lip, then led her head‑down, face‑covered Third Sis toward the bar.

Among the three from the Yan Organization, Lin Shiwei was the one who was the most "embarrassed to be seen." The Spirit, Essence, and Qi she cultivated was a completely different style than Du Yu’s and Li Mengnan’s.

"Pa~" Du Yu put a hand in front of the clerk’s face and snapped his fingers, waking the somewhat dazed clerk. "We’re looking for someone, the private room is under the surname Lin."

"H‑here! Over here!" At the top of the stairs, Lin Shihao called repeatedly.

"Long time no see." Du Yu looked up, smiling and nodding.

"Tsk tsk, unbelievable." Lin Shihao’s face was full of envy, his heart full of admiration.

A 20‑year‑old Demon Taming General!

What kind of concept is that?

Lin Shihao, at Great Demon Tamer·Peak Stage, was already considered by the world to be at the level of a Celestial Being, a chosen son of heaven.

But just as others saw Lin Shihao, that was how Lin Shihao saw Du Yu.

Lin Shihao went up to greet Du Yu and, as usual, gave him a big hug: "Haha~ finally seeing you..."

Before he could finish, the smile on Lin Shihao’s face froze.

Because he saw Li Mengnan and Lin Shiwei behind him.

Something’s off!

How come these two, they feel so...

Lin Shiwei said softly, "We’ll talk inside."

"Okay, okay." Lin Shihao’s body trembled slightly as he led Du Yu into the private room.

There was a chorus of scraping chairs inside as the Liu Family all stood up to greet the trio.

But when they actually laid eyes on the three, the smiles on their faces all became a bit stiff.

"Holy shit!" Liu Junhu slapped a hand to his head, scalp tingling. "Th‑three Demon Generals?"

"Put ’Demon Taming’ in front of that." Li Mengnan shot Liu Junhu a displeased look. "You’re the Demon Beast here."

Looked like the two sides were quite familiar, probably because they’d worked together in the last exam.

In truth, Liu Junhu’s words came from the heart, not a slip of the tongue.

Everyone in the room was a very powerful Demon Tamer, at least at Great Demon Tamer, Master Level. Their Perception Ability was beyond question.

And in their eyes, Lin Shiwei of the trio really was no different from a human‑shaped Demon Beast.

So fierce!

"Birds of a feather really do flock together." Liu Juncai reached out his hand, smiling broadly as he sighed. "With you guys going to Bottomless with us, our little lives are practically guaranteed."

"Haha! This is great! This is absolutely great!" Liu Junhu snapped out of it and burst into loud laughter. "How’s anyone else supposed to fight our Shaohai?

One slap per head, hahaha!"

Indeed, the gap between the three from the Yan Organization and the other students wasn’t just a Small Tier difference.

It was a real, honest‑to‑god, entire Stage difference!

Du Yu shook hands with the girl. "I’m not much myself, we’re taming Demons here. Your Mud Po Goddess Sculpture Level must be pretty high, right?"

"Mm." Liu Juncai nodded.

"Bro, tone it down." Liu Junxing put an arm around Liu Junhu’s shoulders. "You’re laughing way too loud."

"Yeah." Liu Juncai glanced at Liu Junhu. "We’re not going into a competition; we’re going on a mission together with the other examinees."

The Book House’s final exam had already changed in nature back in Ancient Wilderness City.

If the first red‑versus‑blue confrontation could still be considered two armies clashing head‑on, then ever since, it had become about cooperation and mutual benefit.