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Chapter 545 - 300: Prince Bloodline, Long Aotian’s Backfired Scheme
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Chapter 545: Chapter 300: Prince Bloodline, Long Aotian’s Backfired Scheme

Hoo...

Amidst the autumn wind and falling leaves, a group of people stepped onto the field of West State Fashion Academy.

"Our academy’s expert survey is right here on this field.

"Look, it’s over there!"

The vice-principal walked at the front, smiling as he pointed to the tents and the long queue in the distance.

Bai Mo, wearing a white lab coat, walked in the group, with a fox apprentice on his shoulder and a bodyguard, Wu Qingyun, following behind.

The fox apprentice from Snow Mountain Peak, wearing the same style of white lab coat as his master, squatted on his master’s shoulder, forepaws crossed behind him, with a face full of cold arrogance.

It smelled the aroma of fried meatballs from the cafeteria carried by the wind!

Vegetable oil, fried radish meatballs, with a lot of onions, ginger, eggs...and vermicelli too! The aroma was delightful!

If the meatballs just came out of the pot, they would be crispy outside and tender inside.

If boiled into soup, the meatballs would be fragrant, soft, and tasty.

It loved eating them!

But it kept a cold expression, not glancing sideways, showcasing an expert’s demeanor!

Foxes are very cunning creatures!

When out on business with the master, it must not lose its style, nor embarrass the master!

The group approached the tents used for the survey, overhearing the students in line already chattering and secretly discussing.

"Isn’t that Expert Bai Mo?"

"He’s really handsome!"

"If only I could marry him!"

"The West State Boss is too far away, but Expert Bai Mo is right here, so tangible!"

"Keep dreaming?"

"Is he more handsome than Ye Han?"

"Are you kidding? You think so highly of Ye Han?"

There were also some boys talking.

"Isn’t that Bai Mo?"

"Damn, he’s indeed a bit handsome, overshadowing us guys."

"Comparison’s a killer, products should be trashed instead!"

"Isn’t he much better than that pretty-faced Ye Han?"

Mo Lanyou stood next to Bai Mo, smiling wryly.

"Hey, Expert Bai Mo, you’ve got a lot of fans here."

Bai Mo smirked gently, saying nothing.

From childhood, wherever he went, he would receive many stares, many discussions, though he was not too comfortable with it, he had already become accustomed to it.

"Let’s check on the survey results."

They gathered around the tent to have a look, just as a soft swishing sound was heard.

It turned out to be an RV outside the field’s railing.

Two bodyguards were seen escorting a young man out of the RV, walking straight toward the tent for testing.

Who has such a big entourage?

The students all started discussing.

"Isn’t that Ye Han?"

"He’s really made a comeback, huh."

"Back in freshman year, he got dumped by his first love, the green tea, and was so distraught he wanted to jump off a building.

"Then in sophomore year, he suddenly seemed enlightened, being chased by the campus beauty and even a beautiful teacher.

"His designs won the grand prize in a designer competition and caught the attention of industry bigshots.

"I heard he’s nowadays playing little brother to the celebrity Fan Huahua?"

The students sighed in amazement.

"Isn’t that RV Fan Huahua’s?"

"Are those bodyguards also Fan Huahua’s?"

"So many girls like him!"

"So many guys are his little followers too!"

Bai Mo, Mo Lanyou, Wu Qingyun, and the rest exchanged bemused glances.

What’s with this classic protagonist’s zero-to-hero storyline?

It sounds quite uncanny?

They watched as Ye Han went straight to the front of the testing line, where his lackey standing in line immediately nodded and bowed, giving way.

"Boss, just in time, it’s your turn, haha."

This allowed him to seamlessly join the queue and enter the tent for testing.

Bai Mo and Mo Lanyou moved closer.

They saw Ye Han wearing a white shirt, slender in build, with a delicate appearance and an unwavering gaze, as he entered the tent. He first filled in personal details, then proceeded to have his fingerprints and iris data collected, pricking his finger to leave a small blood sample, and finally sat down at a table, allowing the staff to press a detector against his temple for five seconds.

The detector lit up with a blue light, emitting two "beep beep" sounds, indicating the test was complete.

"Test completed, next in line."

Ye Han asked.

"What’s the result? Am I involved with the occult?"

The staff shook their head.

"I don’t know. Your files, fingerprints, iris, and test data will be collectively uploaded to the Immortal Committee server; we can’t access it on our end."

...

Outside the tent, Mo Lanyou took out his phone, opened a backend software, and could already see the test results.

"Oh, the Array Inspection Grass didn’t react, seems he’s not involved with the occult?

"Strange, this guy looks every bit like the protagonist of a fantasy novel, yet isn’t involved with the occult?"

He steadied himself, used his Divine Sense to probe...and found that indeed Ye Han had no Dantian Qi Sea or Forehead Sea of Consciousness, and his body bore no traces of cultivation.

After Ye Han completed the test, he exited the tent, surprisingly heading toward Bai Mo and his group, first grinning as he greeted the vice-principal.

"Good morning, Mr. Li!"

Ye Han was a top student at the Fashion Academy, earning the school many honors, and the vice-principal also greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning, Ye Han, you’re looking spirited today!"

Ye Han then turned towards Mo Lanyou, Bai Mo, and the others, smiling as he greeted them.

"Expert Mo, Expert Bai, I recognize you all!

"I really admire your work!"

With a face full of enthusiasm, he shook Mo Lanyou’s awkward hand, then walked towards Bai Mo, wanting to shake hands with him.

No one noticed the dark mist quietly appearing in his palm, twisting into a black rune, about to be imprinted onto Bai Mo’s palm during the handshake!

At this moment, his face was full of enthusiasm, inwardly prideful, as he looked at Bai Mo, seeing Bai Mo’s lab coat, his handsome face...as long as the talisman was imprinted, this famed Expert Bai Mo would become his follower!

His Immortal Technique was sufficiently concealed, no one could detect it.

Controlling Bai Mo, this top scientist, would be immensely beneficial to his future career!

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