The majestic group of people finally returned to the dojo. The apprentices who had stayed behind to guard the dojo had already prepared a welcoming ceremony.
After a lively afternoon of playing with everyone and having a sumptuous dinner, Mo Yan finally had the chance to enjoy this moment of peace after everyone left.
But after a while, he got up and walked out, heading to the elf breeding room alone.
Mo Yan wanted to spend some time with his old friends.
"Kachi!"
The Moon Elf was the first to notice Mo Yan. With its habit of traveling at night, it was always the champion of staying up all night.
The Moon Elf jumped to Mo Yan's side and rubbed against his calf intimately, its blood-red eyes squinting happily.
Moyan bent down and stroked the Moon Elf's silky smooth hair. He skillfully scratched the elf's most sensitive part, its chin. It was so happy that the yellow halo on its body lit up. There was a hint of mystery in its beauty.
"Awesome!"
"Woo woo …"
Soon, Marsala and Heruga, who also had the habit of traveling at night, ran over.
Marsala was slightly cold. When she saw Mo Yan, she only nodded slightly, then leaned against the big ball next to her, calmly watching the Moon Elf and Heruga act coquettishly.
Marsala: (̄) ̄) Disdain to be associated with them!
Heruga and the Moon Elf's movements were not small, so the other elves quickly rushed over.
Seeing this, Moyan also released all the six sprites he carried with him.
Soroilhac, Geng Gui, Banjira, Chanaido, Gentleman Crow …
In addition to Gangster Crocodile, Abosolu, Dragon King Scorpion, Koga Ninja Frog, and the other elves, Mo Yan realized that he had not seen all of his companions at once in a long time.
As for the strong ones like Soroilhac, Chanaido, and Geng Gui, they had already begun to explore their own path to becoming champions.
As for Abesolu, Kaga Ninja Frog, and the others, they had all broken through to the Quasi-Heavenly King Stage, but they were still some distance away from the Heavenly King Stage.
Looking at his companions, Mo Yan couldn't help but feel satisfied. His ego was inflated (crossed out).
That night, Moyan stayed in the cultivation house and accompanied the elves to reminisce about the sweetness and sweetness of love.
The difficult breakthroughs, the anxious battles, and the growth after defeat had now become the fighting times that Soroilhac and the others missed.
These thrilling matches greatly stimulated Abessoru and the other elves who had yet to break through to Heavenly King tier.
Even though they didn't sleep for the entire night, their eyes became even brighter and more spirited.
Early in the morning, George, who was pushing breakfast into the room, interrupted Mo Yan and the elves who were still unsatisfied. His words brought Mo Yan back to reality.
"You still have a mission today. Hurry up and leave after eating."
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Mo Yan smacked his lips, wondering whose private property this dojo was.
"Do you want another sandwich?" George raised his hand and asked softly.
"Yes, I want a big one!"
Mo Yan instinctively grabbed a second sandwich. He had long forgotten about his previous question.
Did it matter whose it was?
Mmm, it smelled so good!
After breakfast, Mo Yan brought along the elves who were extremely eager to go out. Without saying goodbye to the others in the dojo, he rushed straight to Manjin City.
The Elven Alliance Regional Friendly Competition was the only competition where Mo Yan accepted the invitation to become a judge.
This year's Regional Friendly Competition was held in Manjin City, the most prosperous city in the city.
Mo Yan recalled that he had been to Juren City to challenge the dojos, so he wanted to see how strong this generation of newcomers was.
Mo Yan's sudden participation made this competition, which didn't receive much attention, suddenly become a hot topic in recent days.
As for Mo Yan joining as a judge at the last minute, no one thought that it was inappropriate.
The Four Heavenly Kings ignored most of the established rules.
When Mo Yan arrived at the competition venue, there were already staff members who had been notified. They very familiarly arranged everything for Mo Yan.
"Heavenly King Mo Yan, this is the list of participants for this year's Regional Friendly Competition. Please take a look."
In the VIP lounge, the competition staff member carefully handed the folder to Mo Yan with both hands. Then, he stood at the side with a serious expression, waiting for instructions.
Mo Yan wanted to tell him not to be nervous, but he gave up in the end.
A person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. With his great reputation, even if he didn't do anything, many people would feel pressured.
If he didn't say anything, people might feel more relaxed.
But before Mo Yan could open the folder in his hands, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.
The staff member jogged over, then jogged back in a short while later.
He continued to use a careful attitude and said respectfully, "Heavenly King Mo Yan, the teachers in charge of the other regions have come to visit you. Do you think …"
Mo Yan sighed. He thought to himself that this kind of thing was unavoidable after entering the system.
"Let them all come in. Also, help me prepare some tea."
"Okay!"
The staff member immediately agreed. When he heard the sigh just now, he almost thought that Mo Yan was angry.
Soon, a group of middle-aged people walked in carefully in a row. When they saw that Mo Yan had already stood up, they were even more flattered and expressed that they didn't dare to.
Mo Yan had always been a serious person, but for the sake of the city alliance's reputation, he still smiled and invited everyone to sit.
Next, it was business flattery … Oh, no, business flattery. After all, Mo Yan didn't know any of the people in charge of the teams this time.
So, Mo Yan could only keep a smile on his face and listen to them flatter him, even if some of the things were not his doing.
But, it didn't matter.
It didn't matter.
But towards the end, when the group of people gradually changed the topic to the participants, Mo Yan quickly realized that there was a hidden meaning in their words.
"Heavenly King Mo Yan, there are a few good seedlings in our Fangyuan District this time. Among them, Wen Da was even taught by Tennō Genji. He said that his future is limitless."
Mo Yan blinked. Genji's stern and mighty look appeared in his mind. He didn't look like someone who would say something like that.
After all, when he was so good, Genji didn't even say that he had a "limitless future".
"Wen Da is a good kid, but our newcomers this time are also very outstanding. The Heavenly King of Bamboo Orchid … Hehe, even your girlfriend gave them some pointers!"
Genji said, not to be outdone. Their relationship had become closer, and the number of times he taught them had increased.
Genji Guan Dong was anxious. He tried to use his limited brain capacity to think of which Heavenly King Mo Yan was familiar with in Guan Dong.
But … he didn't know.
"Our … our newcomers in Guan Dong have received … President Dama Lanqi's praise!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone, including Mo Yan, turned to look at Genji Guan Dong.
This boast … was quite big.
But, the reason these people looked for Mo Yan was obviously to let Mo Yan see their newcomers in a different light and give them some pointers.
Even if some resources slipped through Mo Yan's fingers, it would be a rare opportunity for these newcomers.
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