A voice laced with amusement came from him:
"Golden Crocodile, stop pretending with me here."
"You've had some alcohol, you can just force it out with your Soul Power later, you won't die."
"I heard the tavern got a batch of new wine, even more delicious than the Three Jade Nectar."
"I'm going to buy it all right now, and you won't get a single drop to taste. I'll make you crave it!"
"Qian Daoliu, you old bastard! How dare you!"
"You know I'm addicted to alcohol, and you still mess with me like this!"
"Just wait until Feng'er helps me upgrade my Soul Rings and Soul Bones to Hundred Thousand Year, then you'll see how I teach you a lesson!"
"Golden Crocodile, I'll be waiting for you to teach me a lesson. Don't go kicking the bucket before then..."
In the courtyard, two figures were cursing each other, yet they walked with their arms slung over each other's shoulders, like two very close brothers, gradually disappearing into the night...
In the room, Jin Lingfeng opened his eyes.
Through the ability of the Primal Chaos Bead, he had overheard the conversation between Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo, and a genuine smile spread across his face.
Immediately, his gaze became resolute, and he murmured in a deep voice:
"Grandpa, don't worry!"
"I will definitely cultivate diligently and strive to reach Level 100 as soon as possible to heal you!"
In the blink of an eye, Jin Lingfeng was 14 years old.
Next year was the agreed-upon marriage date with his beloved girl, Qian Renxue, when they would both turn 15.
Jin Lingfeng spent every day with his grandfather, helping him refine Soul Bones, and upgrading his Soul Rings and Soul Bones to Hundred Thousand Year.
However, it was a pity that Golden Crocodile Douluo still couldn't defeat Qian Daoliu. The two old fellows kept bickering, though they occasionally went out for drinks and visited brothels together.
As for Bibi Dong, Jin Lingfeng went to see her less and less due to his cultivation.
Instead, her personal disciple, the Martial Soul Hall Saintess Hu Liena.
She was now 11 years old with a Soul Power of Level 23.
The young girl was blossoming
Suddenly, the beautiful woman's tone grew serious as she spoke:
"Lingfeng, the Martial Soul Hall has already made contact with the Duke Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire."
"Tomorrow, you will secretly travel to the Star Luo Empire to represent the Martial Soul Hall in negotiating cooperation matters with the Zhu family."
"This is preparation for launching the Soul Hunting Operation in the future and attacking the two great empires."
As she finished speaking, a look of reluctance flashed in the woman's eyes, and she nestled her head against the man's sturdy chest.
Jin Lingfeng was slightly taken aback. This was the first time Bibi Dong had ever lain down and rested her head on his chest...
After a long while, the lights were extinguished, and they went to bed.
In the darkness, the beautiful woman's delicate body was curled up in the man's embrace.
Jin Lingfeng's hands rested on her soft waist, their young bodies pressed tightly together.
At this moment, the beautiful woman opened her eyes.
She gazed at the calm face before her, leaned in, and gently kissed him.
The instant her lips met his, the man's eyelashes twitched almost imperceptibly before quickly relaxing...
The next day, outside Martial Soul City.
A carriage bearing the Martial Soul Hall's insignia slowly departed, its destination the distant Star Luo Empire.
Standing atop a high mountain, clad in a noble Pope's robe and holding the Azure Spirit Scepter, Pope Bibi Dong gazed at the departing carriage, a deep sense of reluctance hidden within her eyes.
Behind her stood Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.
"Elder Ju, Elder Gui."
"You will accompany the Holy Son to the Star Luo Empire and provide covert protection."
"If the Holy Son encounters any accidents, you need not return."
Her words were spoken calmly, yet they carried an imposing, domineering aura that brooked no defiance.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei inwardly trembled and exclaimed in unison:
"As you command, Your Holiness!"
With that, the two vanished from their positions...
Meanwhile, Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo were also gazing at the distant carriage.
The Third Grand Priest, Holy Dragon Douluo, finally received orders after two years and quietly departed...
The Zhu family, the sole Duke of the Star Luo Empire, possessed the inherited Martial Soul Hell Spirit Cat.
Together with the imperial family's inherited Martial Soul Evil Eye White Tiger, they could perform the Martial Soul Fusion Skill Hell White Tiger, possessing formidable strength, which is why they had intermarried for generations.
In a secret chamber of the Zhu family.
Zhu Youzhi, the patriarch of the Zhu family, looked at his second daughter, Zhu Zhuqing, and gravely instructed:
"Zhuqing, the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall will arrive in Star Luo City in three days."
"As long as the Zhu family and the Martial Soul Hall successfully cooperate, then when the Star Luo Empire is eventually destroyed, you will not have to marry Dai Mubai."
"Your elder sister, Zhuyun, has an excellent relationship with the First Prince, Dai Weisi. You must not let her know about this matter!"
Eight-year-old Zhu Zhuqing, dressed in a black form-fitting outfit, had a clear and cold gaze, exuding an aura of aloofness.
She nodded slightly. The thought of not having to marry the philandering Prince Dai Mubai in the future brought a faint smile to her thin lips...
In a small town on the east side of Star Luo City.
Jin Lingfeng dismissed the coachman and went alone to the designated meeting spot.
In a pavilion, a woman dressed in a black form-fitting outfit was already standing there.
Although her face was not visible, her curves and tall figure suggested that this woman was of the mature, well-endowed type.
Hearing the approaching footsteps, the woman's dark eyes narrowed.
Her high heels rotated, and her body turned backward.
She saw a man in white walking towards her.
Zhu Zhuqing was uncharacteristically momentarily stunned. As the second daughter of the Zhu family, she had seen countless young talents, but the handsomeness of the man before her was enough to rank him first, unmatched!
He carried an air of nobility no less than that of the imperial princes, yet he gave off an approachable feeling.
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