Chapter 88

Meng Anwen couldn't help but smile wryly; God Bai, who appeared so dignified and imposing in the eyes of outsiders, was sometimes like a child.

"Then why didn't you tell him that there are enemies in the Yuan Battlefield and it isn't safe?"

"What is there to say? He'll naturally find out once he gets there."

Chapter 95: Did He Go In Again?

After returning to the dormitory, Lin Moyu summoned 5 Skeleton Warriors and then collapsed into bed.

He had been fighting in the Dungeon for over a dozen hours, scorched by the blazing sun in the Tyrant Desert.

He was exhausted both physically and mentally.

He didn't even want to meditate.

He had exchanged the tyrants heart with Bai Yiyuan for a primary cooldown amulet.

He had also learned of the existence of the Yuan Battlefield and understood how to earn contribution points.

Lin Moyu already understood what he needed to do next.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Moyu was fast asleep, his breathing steady.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly as he had a sweet dream.

The Dungeon Hall remained lively.

There were many people coming and going.

It was no less busy than during the day.

Some people simply preferred to operate in the middle of the night, teaming up to farm Dungeons.

As lights flickered, one person after another appeared in the Dungeon Hall.

A full forty people exited the Dungeon and appeared in the Dungeon Hall.

"I'm back!"

With an excited shout, the knight leading the group had an expression of exhilaration from the intense battle.

It wasn't just him; everyone in the team was the same.

"Huh, the people from Baili Academy are back."

"It looks like they succeeded."

"So what if they succeeded? They've already embarrassed themselves enough today."

"Looking at how excited they are, they don't think they set a new record, do they?"

The knight, Cheng Qiuyang, as the leader of the Baili Academy team, looked full of pride.

His gaze swept over everyone, "This time, we improved our clear time for the Tyrant Desert Dungeon to 15 hours and 58 minutes, setting a new record."

"Baili Academy, mighty!"

Those who had entered with him cheered in unison.

Suddenly, someone pointed at the light screen and said, "Captain, something seems wrong."

Wrong?

What could be wrong?

They had been timing it since they entered the Dungeon; it couldn't be wrong.

Cheng Qiuyang turned his head to look at the light screen.

The first thing he saw was the notification that the tyrants heart had already dropped.

It really was wrong.

"We didn't get the tyrants heart. Who cleared it?"

The question had barely risen when he saw the rankings.

Their ranking was indeed listed, but unfortunately, it wasn't in first place, but second.

Ranked first: [Lin Moyu, Level 21, 14 hours 11 minutes 43 seconds.]

Cheng Qiuyang trembled all over.

A single person…

Level 21…

14 hours…

He thought of the person who had entered the Dungeon a step earlier than them.

A chill rose straight to his brain.

"This is impossible!"

Cheng Qiuyang let out a strange cry.

He couldn't believe it.

Their team had made full preparations, had the best class composition, the best equipment, and unified command.

After going through countless hardships to kill the BOSS, they had managed to bring the time under 16 hours.

Although they didn't get the tyrants heart, they had at least broken the original record.

This was already a very remarkable achievement.

But…

But their efforts had actually been suppressed by a single person.

How could this be?

"This is impossible!"

"How could this be!"

Cheng Qiuyang appeared as if he had gone mad; he couldn't accept the fact.

But facts were facts.

People in the Dungeon Hall were watching them with smiles.

Everyone from Baili Academy felt that they had been ruthlessly trampled and rubbed into the ground by this person named Lin Moyu.

Their faces burned with shame; it was truly embarrassing.

Some had already lowered their heads in shame.

"Captain, let's go."

"Let's go back first."

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

Cheng Qiuyang finally calmed down and, with a hint of unwillingness, looked at the light screen above the Dungeon one last time.

"Let's go."

The people from Baili Academy immediately used their teleportation stones to leave, and in an instant, they were all gone.

Laughter erupted in the Dungeon Hall.

"I really didn't expect Baili Academy to get slapped in the face twice in one day."

"Lin Moyu didn't say anything; he just did it."

"It's too funny. Did you see Baili Sheng's expression today? It was really hilarious."

"They were thoroughly slapped in the face today; it was truly miserable."

"Their faces aren't swollen, but their hearts are."

The crowd loved the drama.

Anyway, this matter would spread throughout the entire academy tomorrow, and by then, Baili Academy would truly become famous.

Everyone in the academy knew how arrogant Baili Sheng of Baili Academy was, relying on his grandfather being the academy dean to look down on ordinary students.

This time, he came in so high-profile, only to leave in disgrace.

It provided a spectacle for many people.

He slept until he woke up naturally.

Lin Moyu had a comfortable sleep.

When he woke up, it was already 10:00 AM the next day.

His stomach rumbled.

After getting up, Lin Moyu felt completely recovered.

Except for his mental energy, which hadn't fully recovered yet, everything else was back to peak condition.

He stretched, washed up, and ate.

Looking at the large amount of food in his storage space, he naturally thought of Ning Yiyi.

He wondered where this mischievous, elf-like girl had gone.

After eating, Lin Moyu activated his teleportation stone and arrived at the Dungeon Hall.

Although Bai Yiyuan had said that the desert fruit was something one could only encounter by luck, not by seeking.

He still wanted to try his luck.

If he could find the desert fruit, he was confident he could level up his Slow Curse and Bone Armor skills to the maximum in a short time.

Bai Yiyuan's answer was that except for innate skills, all other skills required self-cultivation and could not level up automatically as one's level increased.

But his Summon Skeleton Mage skill had actually leveled up along with his level after he trained it to the maximum.

Lin Moyu couldn't determine if the Summon Skeleton Mage skill was special, or if his class was special.

So he had to verify it again.

"Are you Lin Moyu?"

A voice interrupted Lin Moyu's thoughts.

Lin Moyu looked up and found a person looking at him from the entrance of the Dungeon Hall.

Lin Moyu didn't recognize this person and just gave a grunt, "Something up?"

The person said, "Senior Baili Sheng wants to see you. Come with me."

There was an inexplicable arrogance in his tone.

Especially after seeing Lin Moyu's attire, he determined that Lin Moyu was not someone from the academy stream and must be an ordinary student.

His expression became even more arrogant.

Lin Moyu glanced at him and thought this person's brain wasn't quite right.

He walked past him and into the Dungeon Hall, a light voice drifting back, "Tell him to come himself."

The man's eyes widened as he watched Lin Moyu ignore him.

— Seeking Flowers —

"How dare you! Do you know who Baili Sheng is?" the man shouted angrily.

"I don't know him!" Lin Moyu had already walked in front of the Tyrant Desert Dungeon.

He wanted to enter the Dungeon but discovered that the cooldown time was as high as 240 hours, a full 10 days.

Lin Moyu naturally couldn't wait; let alone 10 days, he wouldn't even wait 10 hours.

He directly spent 2000 points to Purify the cooldown time and another 500 points to enter the Dungeon.

He now had 125,000 points; he was wealthy and bold.

The man's face turned red and then white, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

Lin Moyu really didn't give him any face at all.