Nuclear Domination From Douluo, Part 19

As long as he was not facing a life-threatening crisis, Sea Dragon Douluo would never show himself. That was their agreement when they left the island.

"Brother Dongfeng, you finally remembered your Brother Xue!"

Xue Qinghe strode out of the Prince's Mansion, a warm smile on his face that made people feel particularly at ease.

"Brother Xue."

The moment Xue Qinghe reached him, Tang Dongfeng's body went limp. He collapsed toward Xue Qinghe and passed out again.

Xue Qinghe hurriedly caught Tang Dongfeng to keep him from falling.

"Summon the Imperial Physician. Also, send someone to Heaven Dou Royal Academy to bring Ye Lingling here."

Xue Qinghe sent his Soul Power into Tang Dongfeng's body and was immediately shocked.

How had he suffered such severe injuries? All five viscera and six bowels had shifted out of place, and the Soul Power in his Dantian was tangled in utter chaos.

More than ten of his meridians had been severed. It was hard to imagine what he had gone through.

Wasn't there a Super Douluo following Tang Dongfeng?

"Tell me, what happened?"

Supporting Tang Dongfeng, Xue Qinghe took him toward the guest room and questioned the guards about the details along the way.

The guards told her that Tang Dongfeng and another man had appeared outside the Prince's Mansion, both covered in blood.

After delivering Tang Dongfeng to the Prince's Mansion, that man had left immediately.

Xue Qinghe instantly realized something was wrong. Could it be that Tang Dongfeng and the other man had both encountered danger?

Only a Super Douluo could injure a Super Douluo.

The Super Douluo of Spirit Hall were all cultivating in seclusion within the Worship Hall. So who exactly had injured Tang Dongfeng?

Was it Chen Xin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the old tyrant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan, or perhaps the reclusive Clear Sky Sect?

No matter which of the Upper Three Sects it was, it would be good news for Spirit Hall.

About two hours later.

The imperial Imperial Physician, a Healing System Soul Saint, had already treated Tang Dongfeng.

Unfortunately, the results were not very good. He had only healed the minor injuries; injuries like severed meridians and chaotic Soul Power had not improved at all.

Then Ye Lingling arrived and immediately began treatment at full strength.

Only then were Tang Dongfeng's severed meridians all reconnected. As for his chaotic Soul Power, he would have to regulate it himself.

After an hour of treatment, Tang Dongfeng finally woke up.

"Brother Dongfeng, do you feel any better? Who injured you so badly? Even the royal Imperial Physician couldn't heal your injuries. Fortunately, Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia barely managed to restore you."

In Xue Qinghe's eyes, Tang Dongfeng's value was second only to the Heaven Dou Empire.

After all, as a God Heir, he would most likely become a god alongside her and work together in the God Realm.

One more friend was always better than one more enemy.

"Brother Xue, thank you for treating my injuries. I have to leave now. I absolutely cannot drag you down with me."

Tang Dongfeng rolled out of bed, but his feet suddenly gave way, and he stumbled into Xue Qinghe.

Chapter 17: Flat as a Field Xue Qinghe

"Brother Dongfeng!"

Xue Qinghe hurriedly stepped forward, reaching out to support Tang Dongfeng.

She had not managed to get any information from him yet. She could not let this guy leave.

If Tang Dongfeng went home again, was she supposed to go to Sea God Island and seek out the Sea God heir?

That was clearly impossible.

Xue Qinghe held Tang Dongfeng's elbow with one hand, while Tang Dongfeng's hand pressed against her chest.

Her whole body stiffened, and she immediately forgot how to speak.

"Brother Xue, it's not that I want to say this, but with that small frame of yours, you can't take a beating as well as I can. If I stay in the Prince's Mansion, I'll only bring you trouble."

Tang Dongfeng turned his palm into a fist and thumped Xue Qinghe's flat-as-a-field chest.

It had to be said, the Angel Set was truly incredible.

Not only could it imitate martial souls and alter one's appearance, it could even imitate one's figure.

If he had not known that Xue Qinghe was Qian Renxue, he would never have suspected a thing.

Even someone as shrewd as Ning Fengzhi had failed to see through Xue Qinghe's secret.

"Brother Dongfeng, since you have come to the Prince's Mansion, I will ensure your safety. Even if the Heaven Dou Empire has no Titled Douluo, we are not someone just anyone would dare offend."

Xue Qinghe hurriedly grabbed Tang Dongfeng's wrist and pressed him back onto the bed.

Outwardly, she remained calm and composed, but inwardly, shame, anger, and countless tangled emotions churned within her.

"Brother Xue, the person I offended is a mad dog. He won't care about retaliation from the Heaven Dou Empire."

Tang Dongfeng looked deeply troubled, as if he were considering the Heaven Dou Empire's interests.

In truth, Tang Hao simply did not dare come looking for him.

First, he possessed a Nuclear Explosion capable of threatening a Super Douluo, and a Super Douluo was secretly following him as well.

If Tang Hao had not fled quickly enough, he would have thought he was about to perish in Suotuo City.

Other than Spirit Hall, who else would send a Titled Douluo to protect a talented disciple?

Naturally, Tang Hao put this debt on Spirit Hall's head.

Across the entire Douluo Continent, the only Titled Douluo he did not know were probably those from Spirit Hall.

The Upper Three Sects were bound by common cause and knew one another.

The old tyrant dragon of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan basically never left the sect.

As for the two from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, one had always followed Ning Fengzhi while the other guarded the sect.

And the Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect were all his own people. How could he mistake them?

After eliminating every wrong answer, only the right one remained—Spirit Hall.

"Brother Dongfeng, if you still acknowledge me as your big brother, then stay at the Prince's Mansion and recover. I'll go ask my imperial uncle to lend Poison Douluo to me for a while."

After pondering for a moment, Xue Qinghe spoke.

A Titled Douluo followed Tang Dongfeng, yet he had still been severely injured. That meant his opponent could only have been a Titled Douluo; otherwise, they simply would not have had the strength.

"Brother Xue, it's not that I look down on Senior Dugu. The main issue is that among Titled Douluo, he can't beat anyone!"

Tang Dongfeng leaned against the bedside, the corner of his mouth twitching.

Looking across the entire Heaven Dou Empire, it seemed only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had the strength to protect him.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, together with the super-support Ning Fengzhi—only a combination like that could keep Tang Dongfeng safe against Tang Hao.

"Someone, prepare the carriage. We're going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

At Xue Qinghe's command, people immediately began making preparations.

Since Poison Douluo would not do, Snake Lance and Pufferfish did not have the strength either. They could only seek help from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Stay in my carriage for now. Even if he is a Titled Douluo, he would not dare casually provoke the dignity of the imperial family."

In this world, Titled Douluo were indeed powerful.

But Titled Douluo were not invincible either. Becoming enemies with an empire was simply idiotic.

Empires such as the Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire definitely had sects supporting them from behind.

As the saying went: cutting off someone's source of wealth was no different from killing their parents.

The interest groups between empires and sects were not something a single Titled Douluo could easily disrupt.

Thus, even without a Titled Douluo, the Heaven Dou Empire still possessed considerable foundations.

"Ah, Brother Xue."

Tang Dongfeng wore a guilty, utterly helpless expression.

Yet Xue Qinghe stubbornly insisted and had someone help Tang Dongfeng into the carriage.

Others might fear Titled Douluo, but what did she, Xue Qinghe, have to fear?

Not to mention that she had a grandfather who was a Limit Douluo, along with several Super Douluo offering uncles.

With her status as the Spirit Hall Saintess alone, no one would dare kill her.

Otherwise, their sect would face Qian Daoliu's endless retaliation.

Qian Daoliu's son was dead, and now he had only one granddaughter. Whoever dared cut off the Qian Family's line would be taking his life.

That was precisely why, even though Qian Daoliu knew Bibi Dong had killed Qian Xunji, he had not killed Bibi Dong.

Because everything Bibi Dong possessed now would sooner or later fall into Qian Renxue's hands.

About two hours later, the prince's carriage arrived at Seven Treasure City, alarming Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

"Brother Dongfeng, we've reached Seven Treasure City. This is Teacher's territory. No one would dare come here to kill you."

Inside the carriage, Xue Qinghe's gentle, jade-like face was filled with concern for him.

Tang Dongfeng, meanwhile, leaned against the side of the carriage. After being jostled back and forth all the way, his bones felt like they were about to fall apart.

"Brother Xue, what am I supposed to say about you? You could have stayed out of this, but you just had to stick your foot in."

Tang Dongfeng sighed, looking utterly helpless before Xue Qinghe.

"I'm your big brother. How could I abandon my brother?"

Xue Qinghe patted his shoulder. She was determined to draw Tang Dongfeng into her camp.