We Rarely Use "Bustling with People" to Describe a Bedroom (Bonus Chapter)

We Rarely Use "Bustling with People" to Describe a Bedroom (Bonus Chapter)

"This stone wall." Qing Luan Douluo reached out and ran his hand over it. "There should be a hidden chamber behind it."

Qing Luan Douluo did not use Soul Power to probe it, because he could sense what seemed to be an alarm-like mechanism on it. If someone rashly broke into this place, Tang Hao would most likely notice.

He had detected it through his perception of the wind element, something effortless for him.

He could even directly discover a tiny stone opening behind the wall, used to receive sunlight and rain from outside.

As if something was being raised inside.

The composed Qing Luan Douluo steadied himself, then followed his senses to a slope on the side of the mountain.

Sure enough, he found a small hole nestled between cracks in the rocks—the very one he had noticed before.

Qing Luan Douluo's eyesight was exceptional, ranking among the very best even among Peak Douluo. He peered through the tiny hole.

"This is Blue Silver Grass? Tang Hao is raising a patch of Blue Silver Grass here?" Qing Luan Douluo frowned in confusion. "Is he mourning his dead wife?"

But even if this Blue Silver Grass grew up and even became a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast that rebuilt itself into human form, Tang Hao would never get to enjoy it. By then, what kind of dried bones would he have become in his grave?

Besides, Tang Hao, could you even be sure this Blue Silver Grass was female?

This newly sprouted Blue Silver Grass looked no different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass, but Qing Luan Douluo then recalled seeing what seemed to be golden threads upon it.

"Blue Silver Grass with golden markings..." Qing Luan Douluo furrowed his brow.

Some Soul Beasts developed distinctive features after reaching one hundred thousand years. Perhaps the Blue Silver Emperor was like some giant worm being used as food beneath the Star Dou Forest, gaining a golden marking every hundred thousand years.

But Qing Luan Douluo did not know the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, nor had he ever seen the true body of the former Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor.

Then, another aura caught his attention.

"This is—!" Qing Luan Douluo's sharp gaze locked onto a jade box!

There was no way he could mistake the aura inside. It was the aura of a Soul Bone!

"I remember that when Tang Hao fought the former Pope, he already had a full set of Soul Bones, so he had no way to absorb that Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone. Could this be that Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone?!" Qing Luan Douluo could no longer remain calm.

100,000-Year Soul Rings, Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones, and External Soul Bones—these three great treasures were recognized as rare and precious treasures in the current Soul Master world. The appearance of even one would be enough to shake the entire continent!

External Soul Bones were relatively better, because once perfectly fused, they would not fall off even after death.

But Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bones were different. Even when a Soul Master died, the six Soul Bones would remain behind as an inheritance!

Qing Luan Douluo took a deep breath. The thought of "keeping this Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone for himself" flashed through his mind and vanished. He was utterly loyal to Spirit Hall and the Angel Family. Moreover, the seven enshrined elders had long ceased to be mere superiors and subordinates—they were brothers-in-arms.

Didn't you, Tang Hao, place alarm-like mechanisms on the stone walls around here? There wasn't one here!

He waited patiently for three days.

After confirming that Tang Hao had definitely gone far from Holy Soul Village, he decisively used his martial soul to control the wind element, grinding away some of the rock around the tiny hole until it became large enough for the jade box to pass through intact.

If Qing Luan Douluo unleashed his wind-attribute soul skills, he could have completely leveled the mountaintop.

Then, he carefully used the power of the wind to retrieve the jade box!

Filled with excitement, Qing Luan Douluo trembled as he slowly opened it.

"This... this really is a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!"

Qing Luan Douluo was overwhelmingly excited! Spirit Hall was the holy land of the Soul Master world and naturally had stores of Soul Bones, but it had never possessed a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

Then, after calming himself down, he extremely carefully moved out the Blue Silver Grass bearing golden markings as well.

After finishing all this, his eyes shifted slightly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

He used his soul skill to wreak havoc on the surroundings, enlarging that tiny stone hole in the process.

It looked as though someone had fought a great battle here, accidentally struck the mountain rocks with Soul Power, and then discovered the hidden chamber.

Qing Luan Douluo was doing this for Spirit Hall's sake. Once Tang Hao discovered Ah Yin had vanished, his first reaction would definitely be, "Spirit Hall did this," and then he would go vent his anger on a branch hall again.

According to Radiant Feather Douluo, the Young Master and Little Shiyue seemed to have already discussed how to handle this matter.

Qing Luan Douluo made a prompt decision. The plan to track Tang Hao and Tang San was canceled. He would immediately return to Heaven Dou City and bring these two items to the Young Master.

Why not bring them back to Spirit Hall?

Because compared to the currently discordant Spirit Hall, he trusted the Young Master more, as well as the little follower by the Young Master's side.

A few days later, Heaven Dou City.

Qian Renxue stood in the shower room, staring blankly at herself in the mirror.

What she had told Shi Yueyi was true. She really did not have many people to chat with. Most days, she simply talked to the other self in the mirror.

"Today really is a good day."

Qian Renxue reached out and touched the mirror.

Yes, the Crown Prince was a little introverted. She even got shy while looking in the mirror.

But she was not shy right now. She was helpless.

Because people generally did not use "bustling with people" to describe a small room.

...Especially not the Crown Prince's bedroom.

Yet at this very moment, inside the bedroom where Qian Renxue rested at night in the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace, several pairs of eyes, large and small, were staring at one another.

Shi Yueyi looked like an injured little cat, utterly frail and delicate.

But she was not curled up in some corner.

Instead, she sat properly at a round table, while several Titled Douluo gathered around it, examining her.

Radiant Feather Douluo, Stingray Douluo, Snake Lance Douluo, and the one who had followed them here... Ghost Douluo.

Chrysanthemum Douluo had not come. Bibi Dong had probably felt that sending Ghost Douluo to investigate what had happened in Heaven Dou City would be more discreet.

But none of that was important. What mattered was that there was also an immortal-looking man present!

It was precisely because of this man that even the secretive Ghost Douluo had been exposed—or rather, had no choice but to reveal himself, since hiding was pointless.

Spirit Hall's Great Enshrined, Qian Daoliu!

Qian Renxue patted her face, took a deep breath, then walked out of the shower room. Helplessly, she looked at her little follower, who was being treated like an exhibit, and at the uncles and grandfathers surrounding her.

"Brother Xue, they're so scary..." Little Shiyue's voice sounded somewhat weak. "Grandpa Radiant Feather, why are you looking at me like that too... Didn't we work together to mess with Tang Hao and his son before?"

Here's another bonus chapter today~