"Hmm?" Mr. Qian Mo keenly sensed an unfriendly aura. Turning back, he found his path blocked. Several somewhat familiar faces appeared before him. Weren't these the students from Star Luo Royal Academy from earlier today?
From the Star Luo Royal Academy side, a tall young man who looked eighteen or nineteen stepped forward, raising his hand towards Mr. Qian Mo.
"Hello, I am Luo Qinghan, the captain of Star Luo Royal Academy's exchange team to Douluo Continent this time."
After the small incident during boarding today, Luo Qinghan thought long and hard after returning. Recalling how Mr. Qian Mo and his group had provoked them during boarding, only to be scared motionless by a single glance, he felt increasingly humiliated the more he thought about it. Unable to swallow his anger, he immediately gathered the students from Star Luo Royal Academy to come find Mr. Qian Mo again.
Adhering to the principle of not hitting a smiling face, Mr. Qian Mo smiled slightly, "Hello everyone, I am Qian Mo, the captain of Shrek Academy's exchange student team to Star Luo Continent this time."
The two shook hands, and Mr. Qian Mo instantly felt a great force coming from the other party's palm, like an iron clamp.
Always resorting to these petty tricks! A cold glint flashed in Mr. Qian Mo's eyes, and he exerted a little force on his hand.
Luo Qinghan's face instantly changed, becoming extremely pale, because he felt as though his palm, which was exerting force, was being squeezed tightly as if caught in a meat grinder.
Sounds of "crunch, crunch" rang out. This was the sound of Luo Qinghan's hand bones constantly dislocating or even fracturing.
Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth tightly, cold sweat instantly poured down, and he tried hard not to cry out, but the intense pain from his hand made it unbearable.
"Let, let go!" Luo Qinghan, gritting his teeth tightly, used all his strength to squeeze out a few words, pulling his hand back constantly, attempting to escape Mr. Qian Mo's grip.
Mr. Qian Mo's smile remained unchanged, but the force in his hand did not decrease in the slightest.
You want to cause trouble, go ahead; you want to stop, and I have to stop? There's no such good deal!
Luo Qinghan's body was slightly hunched and trembling constantly due to the pain, his face flushed red from holding his breath. He was almost unable to bear it and cry out.
But this was a banquet, and if he cried out in pain, it would naturally be a very humiliating matter.
Seeing that Mr. Qian Mo wouldn't let go, Luo Qinghan mobilized the spirit power within his body to surge into his hand. Immediately, with the enhancement of spirit power, the strength in his hand drastically increased.
However, a golden light flashed in Mr. Qian Mo's eyes, and an even more vast and sacred aura surged along Luo Qinghan's arm into Luo Qinghan's body. In Luo Qinghan's horrified gaze, it instantly and domineeringly sealed off his internal spirit power, firmly suppressing it.
"This, how is this possible?" Fear tinged Luo Qinghan's eyes, but it was instantly replaced by pain. At this moment, hearing the "crunch, crunch" sounds, his heart was filled with nothing but fear and regret. Why did he provoke Mr. Qian Mo? Why did he challenge Shrek Academy because of his displeasure?
If time could flow backward, he would definitely stay far away from Mr. Qian Mo, far away from Shrek Academy.
But unfortunately, he did not possess the power of time and could not make time flow backward. He could only endure the waves of intense pain coming from his hand, and he was completely powerless to resist.
"Ah~" Luo Qinghan let out a low, painful groan, his legs trembled violently, and finally, unable to support himself any longer, he directly knelt on the ground.
Luo Qinghan's movement instantly made the others from Star Luo Royal Academy realize something was wrong. They wanted to step forward to check, but were blocked by Le Zhengyu and others, unable to advance an inch.
Mr. Qian Mo quietly looked around, noticing that the commotion here had already attracted the attention of some people. The lesson for this guy Luo Qinghan was just enough, so he took the opportunity to release Luo Qinghan's hand.
Luo Qinghan hugged his severely abused hand to his chest, his facial features contorted, full of pain.
Mr. Qian Mo leaned down and said faintly in Luo Qinghan's ear, "Remember, before you try clever tricks or petty actions in the future, see clearly who your target is, otherwise be careful you can't bear the consequences."
Mr. Qian Mo's voice in Luo Qinghan's ear was like a devil's whisper, causing Luo Qinghan's body to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes filled with fear. It seemed this child had already been left with a trauma.
Mr. Qian Mo then stood up, walked forward, and coldly scanned the students of Star Luo Royal Academy. Without anger, he exuded authority and said faintly, "Move aside, or this captain will be your fate."
The students of Star Luo Royal Academy looked at each other, and finally chose to move aside, helping up Luo Qinghan, who was kneeling on the ground.
Wu Changkong noticed the commotion here, walked over, and asked coldly, "What happened?"
Mr. Qian Mo said faintly, "There was a little bug buzzing around, just dealt with it."
Wu Changkong nodded, "Alright, just handle these matters yourself."
Wu Changkong left, and the banquet continued. This was the first banquet, so the members of both delegations participating were relatively conservative, and very few people even entered the dance floor to dance.
It was mainly focused on chatting, and everyone seemed quite relaxed.
Soon, dedicated staff members distributed numbers to be affixed to everyone's chests, to participate in the selection of the best mini-games later.
"Our selection method is simple. Each of the two delegations will select five highly respected individuals for the preliminary selection. After the preliminary selection, ten candidates will be chosen for Best Dressed Gentleman, Best Dressed Lady, Most Handsome Gentleman, Most Beautiful Lady, and Best Dance Partner. Then, everyone will vote to select our final winners. I'm not worried about the rest, but the number of dancers on our dance floor is too small right now. Among our two delegations, the vast majority are young people. Young people need vitality, don't suppress the passion in your hearts any longer. Come on, let's dance together!"
The host, Sima Lanxiao's voice was full of temptation. At his suggestion, the number of people on the dance floor finally increased.
"Can you dance?" A clear voice sounded beside Mr. Qian Mo.
Mr. Qian Mo turned his head to look, only to see Lin Yuhan, wearing a light blue long dress, coming to his side.
Mr. Qian Mo saw through Lin Yuhan's intentions and politely refused, "Sorry, I already have a dance partner."
"Is it her?" Lin Yuhan forced a smile.
Mr. Qian Mo was startled for a moment and asked, "Her? Who?"
"It's that girl who came with you," Lin Yuhan said.
Mr. Qian Mo nodded frankly, "That's right, it's her."
Lin Yuhan's expression dimmed, and she said softly, "Okay, I understand."
She had also seen Gu Yuena. Even she felt inferior to that elf-like face.
Lin Yuhan turned and left. Mr. Qian Mo turned back and gentlemanly extended a hand to Gu Yuena, who was waiting nearby.
"Might I, this humble one, have the honor of inviting Ms. Gu Yuena for a dance?"
Gu Yuena's amethyst-like eyes were filled with a smile. She gracefully extended a hand and placed it in Mr. Qian Mo's hand.
"Alright, Mr. Qian Mo."