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Chapter 631

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After hearing Wang Baole's instructions, the Big Tree left respectfully and found Zhou Mei. After explaining the situation briefly, Zhou Mei was clearly nervous, like a child who had done something wrong.

The Big Tree knew that Wang Baole and Zhou Mei had a teacher-student relationship, so it did not rush them. After a while, Zhou Mei took a deep breath and a determined look appeared in her eyes. Only then did she follow the Big Tree to Wang Baole's Grand Supreme Elder Hall.

When she entered the hall and saw Wang Baole sitting there, the nervousness in Zhou Mei's heart rose again. At the same time, it was accompanied by excitement and respect. She bowed to Wang Baole.

"Disciple Zhou Mei greets the headmaster."

Wang Baole looked at Zhou Mei. The girl in front of him had obviously matured a lot. At the same time, because of the increase in her cultivation, the strong body formed by Baole's Swallowing Sky Technique had become much slimmer. However, in terms of physical strength, she was clearly much stronger than her peers.

That was the result of Wang Baole imparting his teachings. It wasn't just Zhou Mei. His batch of students were now scattered across the various departments of the Federation, and every one of them possessed physical strength that far exceeded that of their peers. Wang Baole's rise to fame also made his batch of students worship him even more. Instead of diminishing, they worshipped him even more.

Zhou Mei was no exception. When she greeted him excitedly and called him "headmaster", it brought back many memories for Wang Baole. He sighed and waved his right hand. Immediately, a gentle force spread out and helped Zhou Mei up.

"I haven't seen you in a few years. You've grown up. This time, it was my oversight. If I hadn't seen your name, I wouldn't have known that you'd come to the Palace." Wang Baole looked at Zhou Mei and sighed. There was a strange feeling in his heart. He was clearly not old, but when he saw his students, he felt as if he had aged.

Could it be that I'm really old? Wang Baole instinctively patted his bulging tummy.

"As the Grand Supreme Elder of the Holy Zhi Palace, you have many things to do. I can understand. It's just that I'm ashamed to see you," Zhou Mei said in a low voice as she bit her lip.

She had a special feeling for Wang Baole. It was similar to the feelings she had for her parents, but it was also different. It was the kindness of a master who had imparted his skills to her. If not for Wang Baole, Zhou Mei would still be as timid and weak as she had been in the past. It was Wang Baole who had changed the course of her life, as well as that of her students.

It was also Wang Baole. Wang Baole did not know that because of his leap, his students from back then had already united.... Wang Baole himself.......... Wang Baole's students. Wang.... they all called themselves Disciples disciples disciples', and called themselves disciples, they had formed formed. Wang ''s's... Wang.....

Although it was still in its infancy, it was easy to imagine that as they grew, their influence would be huge!

This was because their elders were also deeply rooted in the Federation. Mars was the best example of this!

It was also because of this that Zhou Mei chose Ethereal Dao College after graduating from Dao Mountain Mist. However, fate was unpredictable. She did not know that there would be a day when she would fall in love with Li Wuchen, who used to be her enemy and was older than her.

All of this was the reason why she was too embarrassed to see Wang Baole!

Wang Baole stared at Zhou Mei, deep in thought. He didn't ask about Li Wuchen immediately. Instead, he asked Zhou Mei about the situation of the other students. When Zhou Mei finally relaxed and wasn't as nervous as before, he finally asked her about her situation.

"Zhou Mei, between you and Li Wuchen, is …" Wang Baole did not finish his sentence. Instead, he looked seriously into Zhou Mei's eyes.

When she heard this question, Zhou Mei, who was being stared at by Wang Baole, became nervous again. Her expression changed, and her voice stuttered.

"Dean, I … this matter …"

Seeing that Zhou Mei was so nervous that she could not speak clearly, Wang Baole's expression darkened. An ominous thought rose in his mind.

"Did Li Wuchen target you after you arrived at Ethereal Dao College? Did he do something despicable to you?! That must be it. This Li Wuchen, how dare he! "Wang Baole slammed the armrest, and his aura erupted. He shouted at the Big Tree beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Osmanthus, go and capture Li Wuchen for me!"

"It's not like that!" Before the Big Tree could reply, Zhou Mei's face turned pale. She stepped forward and spoke anxiously. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked nervous. Wang Baole saw the worry in her eyes clearly. He sighed and gestured for the Big Tree not to go over. Then, he rubbed his forehead and looked at Zhou Mei, who had her head lowered.

After a moment, Wang Baole spoke slowly.

"Zhou Mei, tell me. Do you really like Li Wuchen? Do you have the firm intention of becoming dao companions with him?"

"Don't hide it from me. If you do, then you do. If you don't, then you don't." Wang Baole's voice was no longer stern. It was as if he had returned to the Dao Mountain Mist Academy.

Zhou Mei's face was a little red. She lowered her head and thought for a moment.

Then, she said weakly, "Yes!"

When Wang Baole heard this, he was silent for a moment. Then, he shook his head and laughed. Since this was a matter of mutual consent, then even if he didn't observe it, this could have been the case in the future.

It was just that he had made this more certain. At the same time, Li Wuchen was a Dao Disciple. If he really became dao companions with a cultivator from the Federation, then this matter would be of great significance to the integration of the Federation and the Dao Palace.

Most importantly, the two of them had to be truly in love. If one of them forced it, then it wouldn't mean much.

When he thought of this, Wang Baole observed Zhou Mei again. After confirming her feelings, he made a decision and immediately spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Osmanthus, please invite Li Wuchen here."

Although Zhou Mei was still nervous when she heard the word 'invite', she heaved a sigh of relief. She lowered her head and stood there silently. However, her heart was racing. With her intelligence, she had already guessed the dean's thoughts.

It was Wang Baole's first time being a matchmaker. He felt that it was a new experience. He joked around with Zhou Mei for a while, then talked about Jin Duozhi. When Wang Baole learned that Jin Duozhi didn't return to the Three Moon Group after graduation, but instead joined the Moon's military, he was very surprised.

Just like this, the two of them chatted for a while before the Big Tree efficiently invited Li Wuchen to Wang Baole's palace. Li Wuchen actually didn't want to come, but the Big Tree only said one sentence and that Zhou Mei was already there. Li Wuchen sighed silently and followed in.

When he entered the palace, he saw Wang Baole sitting at the head of the table and chatting with Zhou Mei. He felt very conflicted. He knew that Zhou Mei was Wang Baole's disciple. At the same time, he also understood that the matter between him and Zhou Mei couldn't escape Wang Baole's eyes.

On one hand, it was awkward. On the other hand, the conflict between the two of them in the past made Li Wuchen's heart uneasy and very nervous. But as soon as he entered, before Li Wuchen could even greet him, Wang Baole's expression turned cold.

"Li Wuchen, the matter between you and Zhou Mei ends here. I don't want you to disturb my disciple in the future. Otherwise, I'll kill you!" As soon as Wang Baole said this, Zhou Mei's expression changed.

"Dean, you …"

Li Wuchen was also taken aback. His breathing grew ragged, and his face paled. When he saw Zhou Mei's expression and heard her words, he seemed to regain his strength. Ignoring his anxiety and nervousness, he took a few steps forward, determination and enmity shining in his eyes.

"Elder Wang, this is between me and Zhou Mei. Even if you're indebted to her for teaching her, you can't stop her like this …"

"Within a year, I can guarantee that your Cultivation will reach the great circle of the Core Formation stage. I can even guarantee that you can enter the Yuanying Pavilion and have a chance of reaching the Yuanying stage!"

"If you don't agree, then even if you're a member of the Dao Palace, I can still make it difficult for you to move a single step forward. You'll die on the Sword Body. Li Wuchen, where do you want to go next? Think carefully before you answer me." Wang Baole's voice was cold, and his murderous aura filled the air. The entire hall was filled with an oppressive pressure. Then he lifted his right hand and pointed a finger. Instantly, the glow of a spell sealed Zhou Mei's mouth. She couldn't speak, and could only panic.

Li Wuchen's face grew paler and paler, but the anger in his eyes grew stronger. He glared at Wang Baole and, without hesitation, spoke one word at a time.

"Wang Baole, my answer is … I don't agree!"

Wang Baole rolled his eyes. He felt that what he had just said was a bit too melodramatic. But there was nothing he could do about it. That was how the Federation's TV dramas always did things, so it made sense. After he finished speaking, he observed Li Wuchen closely. Wang Baole had already come to a decision. He slapped the armrest and rose to his feet. As he did, his voice seemed to carry with it an unquestionable aura.

"You don't agree? Very well. Then I'll make the decision for you. Here in the Dao Palace, we'll have your wedding ceremony. From now on, you'll be Daoist companions who will never leave each other in life or death! "

"Li Wuchen, are you willing?!"

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