Return of the King, Dominating the City-Chapter 1502 - 1487: Pretend to Be My Boyfriend

"Damn!"

Song Yun was instantly shocked. The Great Mighty Dragon Monk had actually fought Abe Jinming and seems to have won. This era is just too dramatic, isn’t it?

"At that time, I was traveling abroad and encountered Abe Jinming, who had come to China. We had a conflict due to our differing beliefs, which escalated into a fight. He was no match for me!"

The Great Mighty Dragon Monk said, "And you, are no match for me either."

"Oh my gosh, if Abe Jinming isn’t your match, then you must be in the top three on the War God List." Song Yun asked.

"What meaning is there in being at the top of the War God List?" The voice of the Great Mighty Dragon Monk was somewhat ethereal, "In my Great Divine Continent, there are countless people who can easily enter the top three of the War God List, but they all disdain joining the so-called War God List. As for me, I just wanted to bring glory to my school, and being fourth on the list is enough."

"Alright..." Song Yun said helplessly, "So now, are you planning to forcibly take Jue Wu away!"

"I need you to let him go!"

The Great Mighty Dragon Monk said, "Jue Wu is my only disciple, and his perception is the strongest. Although the secular world has clouded his eyes, I have confidence in bringing him out of here. However, my disciple has strong attachment, and if he doesn’t wish to leave himself, then it would be meaningless for me to forcibly take him."

"I don’t agree with you taking him away. He’s my brother. If you take him away, I might never see him again. I’m not that foolish." Song Yun said.

"If you won’t let him go, then I’ll have to go to SH and kill you!"

The Great Mighty Dragon Monk said.

"If you can kill me, then go ahead!"

Song Yun wouldn’t be frightened by a few words now, "Whether you can kill me or not is one thing. If you truly can kill me, I will also make you pay a painful price!"

"Ah!"

The Great Mighty Dragon Monk sighed and said, "Indeed, although you are not my match, if you decide to flee, I cannot keep you. Therefore, I can only..."

Upon hearing the word "only," Song Yun’s heart was filled with suspense.

"I can only request you!"

The Great Mighty Dragon Monk said.

"Request... request me." Song Yun was directly stunned; he thought the Great Mighty Dragon Monk might say something powerful.

"Yes." The Great Mighty Dragon Monk said, "I request you, Venerable Song Yun, to let my disciple leave with me. Once he has inherited my teachings, whether or not he returns from the mountain will be his own decision. I only hope someone inherits my teachings, and Jue Wu’s current abilities are insufficient to be your capable assistant. If he doesn’t strive to improve, he will eventually be replaced by others!"

Upon hearing these words, Song Yun fell silent.

The Great Mighty Dragon Monk was right; Song Yun was getting stronger, able to contend with the world’s top three War Gods, but his people didn’t show much progress.

Both Meng Ku and Black Flood Dragon were fine, as they didn’t dare slack off with the turmoil in Beijing. Hua Manlou managed the headquarters effortlessly, having free time to socialize, drink, and network. As for Zhao Yan and the others, they were intelligence-based heroes whose minds matured over time. Only Jue Wu seemed somewhat awkward.

Because Jue Wu’s environment was too comfortable, he didn’t need to exert much effort, just hold the fort, and others would naturally handle things well. So, Jue Wu’s progress was the least among everyone.

If it’s only now, it’s fine. But over time, those following Song Yun would undoubtedly become increasingly skilled, rendering Jue Wu’s abilities inadequate. Like Song Yun’s underling Shi Huntian, who was a legendary master, facing whom Jue Wu could only suffer.

"If Jue Wu can inherit my teachings, then you may gain another capable general. I also know your upcoming opponents will be Zhao Kunlun and others. I don’t know Zhao Kunlun’s actual strength, but his four Dragon Kings and twelve Dragon Envoys are not someone Jue Wu can currently contend with. I don’t want Jue Wu to be your cannon fodder, sacrificed easily." The Great Mighty Dragon Monk said, "And I believe you would be thrilled to see your brother become stronger!"

This left Song Yun conflicted.

Frankly, Song Yun didn’t want Jue Wu to leave.

No matter how weak he was, Song Yun was the boss, so why worry about so many things.

Yet Song Yun didn’t want his brother to stay stagnant. People need to improve, and if you always remain at the same spot, you’ll eventually be eliminated.

"Ah!"

After pondering for a long time, Song Yun sighed and said, "Pass the phone to Jue Wu!"

The Great Mighty Dragon Monk didn’t say much and handed the phone to Jue Wu.

"Jue Wu, what are your thoughts?" Song Yun asked.

"I... I want to become stronger." Jue Wu paused, then replied, "But I don’t want to part from my brothers!"

"You can’t have it all these days; you can’t have your cake and eat it too. From my perspective, you should walk with your mentor." Song Yun said.

"Alright!" 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

After a long silence, Jue Wu said, "Brother Song Yun, I will definitely become stronger!"

"It’s not about strength; it’s important that we’re always brothers, you understand me." Song Yun said.

"Yes, I will come back soon." Jue Wu said.

"I’ll wait for you to battle Zhao Kunlun together!"

"Alright!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Yun felt an inexplicable void in his heart. It was the second time he parted from his brothers, the first being with Tie Shou, which was permanent. But this time, it’s with Jue Wu. However, this time is for learning, and although Song Yun feels a bit sad, he’s happy for Jue Wu. After all, not everyone can become the disciple of the Great Mighty Dragon Monk, nor can everyone inherit his teachings. If Jue Wu truly masters the teachings and returns, he would be a tremendous help.

Just then, Song Yun’s phone rang again, and the caller was Chen Mengjie.

After answering, the other party was a bit awkward and straightforward, "Song... Song Yun... do you have plans later?"

"No, what’s up?" Song Yun lit a cigarette and said slowly.

"Well... Can I occupy your time for a day? Oh no, maybe half a day?"

"Sure, just tell me what it’s about." Song Yun said.

"A few girl friends are coming to see me... I want you to pretend to be my boyfriend."