Lu Yuan Says: A Draw

Everyone's eyes were on the two of them. The bright light from before was so dazzling that they really hadn't noticed who had won or lost.

After all, even Lu Yuan's Double Pupils blinked slightly without his noticing. Although these worshippers were powerful, their eyes were definitely not as powerful as Lu Yuan's Double Pupils.

Even Golden Crocodile Douluo hadn't seen it very clearly just now. Although he had some guesses, he didn't dare to make a sure thing. After all, although he was Level 98, he was still only Level 98, and there was still a big gap between him and a level 99 being.

Bibi Dong, who remained silent, glanced at Qian Daoliu, who appeared calm and collected, and a barely perceptible sneer flashed in her eyes.

"Senior Sister, Zhu Qing, are you alright?" Seeing the two girls with their eyes closed and tears streaming down their faces, Lu Yuan felt a pang of heartache and couldn't help but ask.

"Junior brother, my eyes hurt so much!" Hu Liena's voice was tinged with pain, clearly indicating that her eyes had indeed been burned by the bright light.

"My eyes hurt a little too!" Zhu Zhuqing said, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan frowned slightly. He knew Zhu Zhuqing's tolerance level; even she said it hurt a little, so it seemed that their eyes were quite badly injured.

Raising his hands, Lu Yuan placed them near Hu Liena's temples. White and blue light shone brightly from his fingertips, slowly flowing into Hu Liena 'Lu Yuan eyes.

The white one represents the purest Pure Qi Divine Power, while the blue one represents the Vast Sea Divine Power of the Sea God.

Both the Pure Qi Divine Power and the Vast Sea Power have the effect of nourishing and healing injuries, and the effect is quite significant.

"Senior sister, how do you feel?" Lu Yuan asked as he slowly channeled the two divine powers into her.

"It feels so comfortable, Bingbing and refreshing, and my eyes don't seem to hurt as much anymore," Hu Liena said with a hint of surprise.

"That's good!" Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan smiled slightly. As long as it works, that's good.

After treating Hu Liena for a while, Lu Yuan began treating Zhu Zhuqing.

It must be said that the Pure Qi Divine Power is truly Pure Qi Divine Power, with endless wonderful uses. When combined with the Vast Sea Power, the healing effect is excellent.

After a short while, Zhu Zhuqing slowly opened her eyes.

"Zhu Qing, does it still hurt?" Lu Yuan gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's cheek, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's completely healed." Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's cool and aloof face, making her look stunningly beautiful.

"That's good!" Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he could be completely cured, after all, the eyes are very fragile, and it was important that no hidden dangers were left behind.

"Junior brother, who really won between the High Priest and the Dragon Emperor?" Hu Liena whispered in Lu Yuan's ear.

Although her voice was soft, everyone present, except for Lu Yuan and the other two, was a titled being or higher, so how could they not hear what Hu Liena was saying?

"Who won?" Lu Yuan's Double Pupils flickered slightly as he glanced over Long Xiaoyao and Qian Daoliu, who was not far away. Long Xiaoyao was alright, but his breathing was a little rapid, after all, he had consumed a lot of energy!

However, although Qian Daoliu appeared calm and collected, his calves were actually trembling slightly, and his hands, which were tucked into his sleeves, were twitching slightly.

Lu Yuan immediately revealed an unusual smile. Qian Daoliu, that old man, really knows how to put on an act.

However, he is Qian Renxue's grandfather after all, so he should still be given the respect he deserves. Otherwise, if the old man adds fuel to the Xue'er and says something to Xue'er, he won't be able to explain it to her. And if Xue'er refuses to let him sleep with her because of this, then things will get really messy.

We can't do something so foolish.

After all, Qian Daoliu, her grandfather, still held some weight in Qian Renxue's heart.

"I think it should be a draw, right, Old Long!" Lu Yuan's voice rang out.

Long Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, then immediately realized what he meant and said, "What the master said is right. The High Priest and I are evenly matched. Neither of us can beat the other."

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu, who had been listening quietly, breathed a sigh of relief.

Her impression of Lu Yuan improved even more. As expected of her grandson-in-law, he was indeed on her side. Xue'er's choice was right.

Qian Daoliu knew that he was slightly inferior in the final battle, but as the High Priest, he couldn't admit that he was not as good as others. Lu Yuan's words were a way of giving him a way out.

Moreover, Long Xiaoyao had given him face, and Qian Daoliu remembered all of this.

"So it was a draw!" The elders and retainers all looked as if they had just realized what had happened. Some were unaware of the situation, while others had some guesses, but in any case, a draw was the best possible result.

No one who can cultivate to the Titled Douluo is a fool, especially the elders and retainers of the Spirit Hall. They are all shrewd and know exactly what to say and what not to say!

Does it matter who wins or loses?

It's not really important.

Regardless of whether the High Priest or this Dragon Emperor Douluo wins, either of them could easily overwhelm their group; neither of them is someone they can afford to offend.

A draw, as Lu Yuan suggested, is undoubtedly the best solution.

Upon hearing Lu Yuan's words, Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled slightly, his gaze towards Lu Yuan filled with approval.

This kid is sensible; he's never ambiguous about important matters. Of course, it would be even better if he weren't so fickle.

"A draw?" Hu Liena nodded slightly. Indeed, at the level of Ultimate Douluo, the Martial Soul of both sides are almost the same, and it might really be difficult to determine a winner.

When Bibi Dong heard the verdict of a draw, she glanced at Lu Yuan with a half-smile. This kid is really cunning. She didn't believe he didn't know who the winner was.

Seeing Bibi Dong's slightly meaningful gaze, Lu Yuan smiled awkwardly. Others might not know who won or lost, but Bibi Dong certainly did, because she was on the same level as them. Although she couldn't exert her full strength due to the Rakshasa Inheritance, she might be slightly weaker than them.

However, her eyesight is also at its peak; how could such a battle possibly escape her notice?

However, he wasn't worried. He was sure Bibi Dong wouldn't expose him. With her intelligence, Bibi Dong could definitely guess what he was thinking.

After all, she was the only female Pope of the Spirit Hall, and her shrewdness and skill were extraordinary. She must know that she said this because she was considering Xue'er's feelings.

Although she acted as if she didn't care about Qian Renxue, she loved her in her heart. It was just that seeing Qian Renxue reminded her of Qian Renxue and her Qian Xunji experience, so she always pretended to be indifferent.

After all, they are one's own flesh and blood, how could there be no feelings between them?

So Lu Yuan wasn't flustered at all!