Douluo: Lying Low in Shrek, Silently Leveling Up
Chapter 243

After Zhou Huan Left, Zhang Lexuan and Wang Qingya's Thoughts

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Night, Douluo Continent, Star Luo Empire, Falling Shore City, Wang Family.

Zhang Lexuan stood quietly by the window, gazing at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, motionless for a long time.

This beautiful girl, who was originally gentle and had a heart of stone, was now exuding an extremely suppressed aura, as if she was about to explode at any moment.

The events of that day filled her with extreme anger, yet she also felt immense resentment at her own powerlessness.

After she and Xiao Xiao were taken back to the Wang Family, Ling Suzhen told her that it was Deity who had attacked Zhou Huan earlier, and that she should not act impulsively, as this matter needed to be resolved slowly.

Solve it slowly?

Zhang Lexuan clenched her fist, a cold glint flashing in her eyes. Yes, it had to be dealt with slowly.

She can't deal with the Deity now, but that doesn't mean she'll always be this weak.

She will absolutely not let Tang San, nor that mysterious person who wields the Clear Sky Hammer, get away with it.

Even without Ling Suzhen's reminder, when Zhang Lexuan heard the name "Tang San" coming from the purple light, she already knew who had killed Zhou Huan.

Who else besides the Tang family could wield the Clear Sky Hammer, and at least at the god level?

However, Zhou Huan, her boyfriend—no, her fiancé—is still missing, so Zhang Lexuan is filled with worry as well as anger.

According to Wang Tizhou and Ling Suzhen, if a mortal falls into Space Rift, there is a 99% chance that they will die without a trace, leaving not a single hair behind.

Moreover, even these Thirteenth Rank High God-level powerhouses couldn't search for and rescue a mortal from each Space Rift one by one.

Not to mention the High God-level, even God King level couldn't do it.

Because there are too many Space Rift in the universe, once you fall in, you have no way to find yourself. Besides, Zhou Huan is just a mortal, and he might have already been torn into nothingness.

Of course, the two High God-level Big Shot wouldn't say it so directly to Zhang Lexuan, but that's the gist of it.

Zhang Lexuan naturally understood immediately.

However, she still held a sliver of hope, because while others might not know, she knew that Zhou Huan's Floating Pagoda was no ordinary object, and perhaps it could save Zhou Huan from the Space Rift.

The hope was slim, but Zhang Lexuan had no choice but to think that way.

Because without this glimmer of hope, she didn't know what she would do.

And there's more...

Zhang Lexuan flipped her right hand and took out Zhou Huan's nautical diary from her Storage Soul Tool. She didn't know when it had been put in there, but as soon as she returned to the Wang Family, she sensed that this diary had appeared in her storage tool.

But that's not important.

The important thing is that the first page inside says:

[To my dear wife:]

Sister Lexuan, don't worry. If you can see this diary, it means I'm definitely not by your side, and something unexpected has happened that neither of us could have imagined.

Otherwise, what decent person would show their diary to their wife? (smiley face)

Okay, enough with the chit-chat. Remember what I'm about to say.

First, no matter what happens to me, don't think about revenge or anything like that; because you definitely can't handle someone who can kill me, so you have to stay alive.

Second, do not believe in any Deity Inheritance, unless it is the lineage of the God of Destruction or the Goddess of Life, but these two Deity will absolutely not descend with their lineages now; as for other God Position, it is better to ignore them.

Third, even if you see me die with your own eyes, I might not actually be dead. Well, that's a bit abstract, but simply put, I'm not that easy to kill.

Fourth...

Fifth...

Okay, I'll stop rambling here with about thirty or forty points. That's all I can think of for now. In short, just one sentence: no matter what happens to me, you can try to think positively. And what I hope for most is that you are healthy, safe, happy, and joyful.

Your dearest husband, Zhou Huan.

This is the tenth time Zhang Lexuan has read this "letter" since returning to the Wang Family today.

Each time, she would read it slowly, word by word, as if she could hear Zhou Huan speaking.

May you be healthy, safe, happy, and joyful.

These are eight very simple words, and also a very common blessing.

But how can I be happy without you?

A layer of misty tears welled up in Zhang Lexuan's eyes, but she quickly shook them off.

Now is not the time to cry.

With a wave of her right hand, Zhang Lexuan put away Zhou Huan's nautical diary and took out a plant covered with red veins and white petals.

It is the Lovesick Heartbreak Red!

Looking at the Lovesick Heartbreak Red in her hand, Zhang Lexuan murmured, "I'm sorry, what I need now is to increase my strength."

Although it was also at the Wang Family, the scene was quite different in Wang Qingya's room.

At this moment, a couple who looked to be in their early twenties stood obediently to one side, while Wang Qingya and Wang Baozi sat sullenly in front of the dressing table by the bed, not saying a word. Their already Baozi faces were now almost as big as steamed buns.

Wang Tizhou said with a forced smile, "Little Ya'er, are you still angry with your parents?"

Ling Suzhen then tentatively asked, "How about you, Ya'er, beat up your father to vent your anger?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Tizhou looked at his gentle, lovely, and exemplary wife, who was always presentable in public but never in the kitchen, completely dumbfounded. He was speechless and could only think to himself, "Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, you fly away first, and I'll bear all the pain?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Qingya turned around and said, "I'm not angry with you. I'm just thinking about how to save Master Zhou. He won't die so easily; he's always been so cunning."

In fact, Wang Qingya wasn't angry with her parents. Why would she be angry when her parents were god-level big shots? She was happy about it!

Unfortunately, Wang Qingya, who should have been happy to learn her parents' true identities under these circumstances, could not be happy at all, because that damned god actually wanted to kill Zhou Huan and her friend, and in some ways, may have already succeeded.

Even her parents thought Zhou Huan had no chance of survival.

But she just couldn't believe that Zhou Huan would die like this.

Wang Tizhou and Ling Suzhen both looked at their daughter with complicated emotions, unsure of what to say. How could a mortal who fell into Space Rift possibly survive? But now, they couldn't hurt their daughter, so they could only sigh silently in their hearts.

Then, these two High God-level Big Shot heard their daughter say, "Father, Mother, how can I become as strong as you? I'm a Godly Second Generation, there's no reason why my Soul Power is leveling up so slowly."

After hearing this, Wang Tizhou frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

At this moment, Wang Qingya, who was always obedient and adorable in front of her parents, spoke the most resolute words in the calmest tone, "If Master Zhou is really dead, I, as his friend, must avenge him."

She clearly remembered that the moment the Clear Sky Hammer fell, Zhou Huan immediately sent the six of them away, leaving himself to face death alone.

In particular, she later learned through a conversation between her parents and her Senior Disciple Sister that Zhou Huan had always known that her parents were god-level powerhouses.

Therefore, if Zhou Huan had kept her there to face the attack of the Clear Sky Hammer together, her protective mechanism might have been triggered, and everyone would probably have been safe.

Of course, doing this carries risks, even if they are small.

Zhou Huan clearly didn't have that thought for a moment; he chose to protect the other six people, including her, immediately.

Wang Qingya felt very lucky to have such a friend.

So, if Zhou Huan really died, she, as a friend, should do something.

Moreover, all along the way, from the Freshman Competition when they first met, to the gift of Immortal Herb, to the trip to Dragon Valley, Zhou Huan has been helping her, a mere Food Type Soul Master.

Therefore, Wang Qingya would not betray this friendship, and even if the one who killed her friend was a god, he would have to pay the price, and she would do everything in her power to personally avenge this blood debt.

Looking at her daughter, who seemed to have changed completely in an instant, Ling Suzhen affectionately patted Wang Qingya's head and said, "Ya'er, things are not as simple as you think. That person is not someone we can contend with, at least not for many years to come."

However, Wang Qingya simply smiled and replied, "Mother, I'm not in a hurry. Aren't they gods? I can become a god too. We have plenty of time."

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