He feared that Qian Renxue would dig her own grave and squander all his efforts in the Heaven Dou Empire over the past decade.
Worship Hall Saintess, Qian Renxue
"Idiot."
Qian Renxue cursed coldly, and Snake Lance Douluo did not even dare make a sound.
His brain usually did not work very well, and he was often scolded by the young mistress. Over time, he had grown used to it.
Whenever the young mistress lost her temper, he absolutely kept his mouth shut. He said nothing and did nothing.
Even Qian Renxue was helpless before that thick-skinned, unbothered expression of his.
Unfortunately, among Spirit Hall's Titled Douluo, only these two weakest ones were available for her to command.
"I used my real identity to befriend Tang Dongfeng because you two idiots were discovered by Sea Dragon Douluo and exposed me. Tang Dongfeng is already suspicious of me."
Qian Renxue's pretty face reddened, and she lowered her head to glance at her own full chest.
When she had been Xue Qinghe, that damned fellow had attacked her there.
Although Tang Dongfeng had not felt anything, as if he were touching a man's body.
The problem was that every inch of Qian Renxue's skin truly felt it.
"How is that possible?"
Snake Lance Douluo was stunned.
In his eyes, Tang Dongfeng looked rather dim-witted and was weak as hell, yet he had gone and offended Tang Hao.
Wasn't that simply courting death?
If he had not had a Super Douluo uncle, that fool would have long since had grass growing over his grave—or been ground to dust.
"Is your brain growing out of your ass?"
Qian Renxue wanted to raise the Angel Sacred Sword Projection and chop it down on Snake Lance Douluo's head.
To so easily overlook a formidable opponent—how had he even survived until today and become a Titled Douluo? He was probably only alive because Spirit Hall had protected him.
"Young Mistress, what did I do this time?"
Snake Lance Douluo looked aggrieved. Whenever there was an important mission, Qian Renxue never called on him, always handing it over to Porcupine Douluo instead.
Only the responsibility of protecting Qian Renxue fell upon him.
He, Snake Lance Douluo, was an emotionless thug who got looked down on by his master every day.
Calling him the lowliest Titled Douluo would not be an exaggeration.
Fortunately, Poison Douluo was still beneath him. That guy could only bully Soul Douluo below the Titled Douluo rank.
"Have you seen the Trident Mark on Tang Dongfeng's forehead?"
Qian Renxue sat inside the carriage, flipping through an ancient book.
It recorded the incident when Spirit Hall had sent Soul Masters to attack Sea God Island in an attempt to seize the Sea God's inheritance.
In the end, her grandfather Qian Daoliu had lost to Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi. Several Titled Douluo from Spirit Hall had died, and they had returned in defeat.
That was how it ended.
It was Spirit Hall's only failed plan, and the only plan never mentioned again.
"Is there something special about a trident? I just think it looks pretty good."
Snake Lance Douluo had not felt anything about it. Wasn't it common for people to put some kind of pattern on their foreheads?
Most people did so deliberately. Some clans and families used Soul Power to condense family markings, so it was nothing unusual.
"Then do you know about Sea God Island?"
With a casual gesture from Qian Renxue, the Angel Sacred Sword Projection appeared in her hand. She gently stroked the blade, and her aura became solid and concentrated.
At present, she could only barely wield the Angel Sacred Sword Projection.
Even if it was only a projection of a divine weapon, its power would certainly not be inferior to Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword.
"Young Mistress, are you saying Tang Dongfeng came from that Devil Island?"
Snake Lance Douluo instantly lost his composure.
Back when he had not yet become a Titled Douluo, he had heard that when Spirit Hall attacked Sea God Island, only a little over a hundred people returned alive.
"The Sea God's weapon is a Trident, and Sea God Island's totem is one as well. It is said that Sea God Island has seven Sacred Pillars, one of which is the Sea Dragon Sacred Pillar. Every Sacred Pillar is guarded by a Titled Douluo."
Qian Renxue intended to maintain a friendly relationship with Tang Dongfeng, preferably reaching a mutual understanding with him.
Before she completed her grand undertaking of overthrowing Heaven Dou, she did not want Tang Dongfeng or Sea God Island to interfere in this coup.
So far, Tang Dongfeng was the only person she worried about.
A year ago, Sea Dragon Douluo had deliberately revealed his strength, seemingly only to resolve some unnecessary trouble.
In truth, Sea Dragon Douluo had wanted to tell her—or Xue Ye—that there was an unaffiliated Titled Douluo here, so they should hurry and recruit him.
But what was his purpose?
What in the Heaven Dou Empire was worth Tang Dongfeng and Sea Dragon Douluo coveting? Qian Renxue had never been able to figure that out.
"Young Mistress, if that kid is from Sea God Island, then we definitely can't meet him alone. Spirit Hall and Sea God Island have a grudge. I alone can't protect you."
Snake Lance Douluo's face turned pale. As a level 91 Titled Douluo, at most he could fight Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.
Against people like Sword Douluo and Sea Dragon Douluo, who were above level 95, he would be lucky not to get beaten like a dog.
If anything happened to the young mistress then, the Great Enshriner would grind him to ashes.
"It's fine. Since he has come to my territory, how could I not receive him?"
What Qian Renxue wanted more was to investigate Tang Dongfeng's current strength.
A year ago, he had already possessed that Trident Mark, and his two Soul Rings had been 510 years and 2,500 years respectively.
Logically speaking, after completing a God Trial, Soul Rings should have increased by at least 500 years, perhaps even by a thousand years or Ten-Thousand-Year.
Tang Dongfeng's second Soul Ring was purple, but it had been absorbed from a Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear Soul Ring.
After they had left, Qian Renxue had specially gone to Heaven Dou Royal Academy and questioned Qin Ming and Ye Lingling about the details.
After repeated questioning, she finally learned that Qin Ming had taken Ye Lingling to hunt Soul Beasts, only to be unable to defeat the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear.
Tang Dongfeng had arrived in time and saved them. At that time, he had only just reached level 20.
Nearly two years had passed, yet Tang Dongfeng was only level 23. On average, he had gained two levels of Soul Power a year. That was highly abnormal.
Ning Rongrong had Innate Soul Power at level nine. Even though she lazed around every day, she could still cultivate three or four levels of Soul Power in a year.
You were a divine inheritor, yet you only gained two levels of Soul Power in a year?
That was utterly ridiculous.
The more unreasonable Tang Dongfeng seemed, the more Qian Renxue wanted to understand what exactly he was hiding.
Their two carriages arrived one after another at the inn closest to the Star Dou Great Forest.
Tang Dongfeng, Gu Yuena, and Sea Dragon Douluo were currently seated around a small square table.
Several large plates of Soul Beast meat and various special drinks sat on the table.
"Brother, are you looking at a pretty sister?"
Following Tang Dongfeng's gaze, Gu Yuena spotted a tall, cold-looking blonde woman at the entrance.
Beside her was a dazed-looking middle-aged man who did not seem very bright.
That uncle seemed to be trying very hard not to sneak glances at their table.
"What pretty sister? My little sister is the prettiest in the world."
Tang Dongfeng rubbed her head, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the grease from around her mouth.
"The Great Enshriner is the prettiest."
Sea Dragon Douluo suddenly blurted out from beside them.
"..."
Tang Dongfeng stiffened.
Why the hell are you bringing up the one thing nobody wants to mention? What does this have to do with the Great Enshriner?
"Brother, Uncle Sea Dragon's name for her is so strange. Is anyone really surnamed Great?"
From Gu Yuena's understanding, Bo Saixi's surname was Great and her given name was Enshriner. Tang Na'er was still a much nicer name.
"That's Sister Xiao Xi I told you about. But in Brother's eyes, only you, little sister, will always be the prettiest. Everyone else has to stand behind you."
Tang Dongfeng pinched her cheek. Throughout the journey, Gu Yuena's mouth had never stopped moving.
She had eaten all the way there, and even after reaching the inn, she was still eating.
Meanwhile.
The inn's doors were suddenly kicked open from outside, and several Soul Masters slowly walked in.
Tang Dongfeng, You're Not Playing by the Rules
"Brother, another pretty sister came in."
Gu Yuena stared toward the inn's entrance, where two women and one man had entered.
One man and one woman were rather old, probably over sixty or seventy. They had brought along a girl around twenty years old, who was likely their granddaughter.
"Na'er, why are you, a girl, so concerned about pretty sisters?"
Tang Dongfeng picked up the handkerchief again and wiped the grease from her face.
Other than eating, this little one only cared about pretty sisters. Why had he never heard her mention handsome brothers anywhere?
"Brother, pretty sisters are all very beautiful!"
Gu Yuena felt there was nothing wrong with that. She simply liked looking at beautiful women.
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