A Living Person Transformed, Qian Renxue's Transformation

"Don't let me find out who's spreading gossip about me, or I'll make sure they regret it."

As Han Li spoke, his eyes were fixed on Xue Qinghe.

You don't suspect it was me, do you?

Xue Qinghe blinked and pointed to himself.

"No, but you need to be careful with your movements. Xue Qinghe probably wouldn't do that in the street."

Han Li gave a fake smile and offered a calm reminder.

Damn it, being too familiar with someone isn't a good thing either; it makes it too easy to do things unconsciously, especially when she's not wary of that person yet.

Qian Renxue cursed inwardly before reverting to Xue Qinghe's refined and scholarly facade.

"You'd better not make any big moves lately. You've only just started to appear in the public eye, and there are already too many people paying attention to you."

Qian Renxue also offered a reminder, clearly implying that she also suspected Han Li would target Ye Lingling.

"Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble, I'll be leaving soon."

"However, you can keep an eye on the Ye Family for me afterwards. Just take care of them normally, so that Ning Fengzhi doesn't notice anything."

Han Li thought for a moment and then brought it up.

"As expected, you still have your eye on Ye Lingling."

Qian Renxue had an expression that said, "Just as I expected."

"I'll explain in detail to you tomorrow. It's not the right time to discuss these things now. Alright, we should catch up, Your Crown Prince."

Han Li had no intention of continuing the conversation on this topic with her, and pointed to the group of people waving at them from the intersection ahead.

Are the three of them going together tomorrow?

Qian Renxue quickened her pace and asked in a low voice.

"Well, you might as well witness their strength then." Han Li said meaningfully.

"Alright, I'd also like to see your talent development skills."

Qian Renxue's tone was equally firm; she had never been inferior to anyone in her life.

After strolling around for almost an hour, the appearance of Xue Qinghe somewhat affected their interest and itinerary, and they soon dispersed.

After saying goodbye to Ye Lingling and explaining that she had something to do the next day and would visit her afterward, Dugu Yan returned to the Spirit Hall with Han Li.

Nothing was said that night.

The next morning, the group changed into clothes suitable for going out and, accompanied by Dugu Bo, went to the agreed location to meet Xue Qinghe.

Then, the group realized that when it came to ceremonial processions, the Spirit Hall couldn't compete with the Empire. Fortunately, they had publicly known Titled Douluo accompanying them, so they didn't lose face.

Under the protection of more than a hundred Soul Master, they marched in a grand procession to Xue Qinghe's manor outside the city.

Han Li had already given his Good Son orders to closely monitor everything around them.

On the way, Dugu Bo went out several times, and then quickly returned.

Qian Renxue didn't react at all; Han Li had already informed her using the Soul Bone.

It was just past ten o'clock when they arrived at the manor. After arranging the guards on the perimeter, the group headed deeper into the manor.

As they walked, Dugu Bo's expression turned serious. He blocked the group behind him, activated his Martial Soul Possession, and stared ahead as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Alright, Grandfather, put away your Martial Soul. We're all on the same side."

After confirming the situation in his mind, Han Li stopped Dugu Bo.

"Alright, it's time to let me see your true face. Don't worry, everyone here has sworn Martial Soul Oath, and I've checked that there's no one else around."

Han Li looked at Xue Qinghe and smiled mischievously.

"Indeed, we should get to know each other again. Elders, please come out as well."

Xue Qinghe said something to the back.

At the same time, a golden light shimmered around her.

As the light fell, a stunningly beautiful woman appeared in the spot, dressed in a golden palace gown with long golden hair casually draped behind her head.

Han Li at Qian Renxue, who appeared to be in her early twenties. She had snow-white skin, a straight nose, and delicate phoenix eyes, possessing a stunningly beautiful face with a touch of arrogance.

Yes, not bad at all. No wonder she is one of the most popular goddesses. Putting aside her appearance, her temperament alone is enough to crush most beauties.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Qian Renxue asked Han Li in a very magnanimous manner.

"Yes, among the people I've met, you'd be in the top three. You're even more elegant than I imagined."

Han Li was also generous with his praise.

Qian Renxue smiled and extended her hand to him, "Let's get to know each other again, Qian Renxue."

Han Li also extended his hand, gave it a gentle squeeze, and then released it. "Han Li."

At this moment, the Snake Lance and the Pufferfish also appeared behind Qian Renxue, while the people around Han Li looked somewhat incredulous.

Xue Qinghe appeared before their eyes, transforming into an absolutely beautiful woman. Most importantly, she said her name was Qian Renxue.

They had been living in Spirit City for the past few years, and since they were all affiliated with the Worship Hall, they had come into contact with the Grand Elder to some extent. Moreover, for some reason, he seemed to pay a lot of attention to them.

Qian is the surname of the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, and also the surname of the Pope besides Bibi Dong. He is a descendant of the Angel Faction.

She—no, I should say, the Crown Prince who was so popular in the Heaven Dou Empire was actually an imposter all along.

What exactly does the Spirit Hall want to do? Strictly speaking, all of them are from the Heaven Dou Empire, although they had no prior knowledge of this and had no sense of belonging to it.

But this is one of the top powers on the mainland.

No, it seems they're from the Spirit Hall now, so it's alright.

The Heaven Dou Empire is truly in a sorry state; their future heirs have been switched out without them even realizing it. Similar thoughts arose in the minds of several people at the same time.

Should I call you Young Master?

Seeing that the people behind him were still in shock, Han Li looked at Qian Renxue and took the initiative to lighten the mood.

"No need, just call me by my name. Otherwise, according to Grandfather Broad Hill's way of doing things, I'd have to call you 'Junior Uncle'."

Qian Renxue said in a very carefree manner.

The conversation between the two finally brought the people behind Han Li to their senses. Although Qian Renxue had said not to call her Young Master, they still bowed and addressed her as "Your Highness".

"Alright, let's go in first and let everyone get acquainted."

Han Li took the initiative to suggest that they walk towards the main hall ahead.

"Alright."

Qian Renxue did not refuse and chose to walk alongside him.

The others followed behind the two, silently processing this bombshell news.

"By the way, what's your current strength?"

Qian Renxue turned her head to look at Han Li.

In his letter to her, Qian Daoliu only briefly mentioned that several girls around him had reached the Soul King level, but did not reveal his strength.

"I am but a lowly level 59 Soul King."

Han Li didn't hide anything; they were going to spar soon, and he would have to say it later anyway.

"So weak?"

Qian Renxue asked instinctively, thinking he would be even stronger.