Setting Out for Vast Sea City

Fortunately, the moment Ye Qiu touched Ye Linger, he had wrapped her in his Blue Silver Domain. The chill emanating from him wouldn't affect her.

Liu Erlong, Ah Yin, and the others had sensed the killing intent keenly. Liu Erlong hurried to her feet, afraid her daughter might be hurt, while Ah Yin and Ling Yuan watched Ye Qiu with curiosity.

"Rascal, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Ye Qiu smiled, holding his daughter in one arm as he reached for the longevity lock.

"!"

Liu Erlong watched tensely and was about to stop Ye Qiu when she realized he wasn't reaching for their daughter's neck, but for a little red pouch hanging from the longevity lock. At once, color rushed back to Liu Erlong's face. She didn't dare speak, afraid of provoking Ye Qiu.

But when Ye Qiu touched the pouch, his expression turned strange. It seemed to contain a piece of cloth?

"Sister Ling Yuan, open this and take a look."

"What is this? It's so light." Ling Yuan took the pouch and was about to open it.

"No! Give it back!"

Liu Erlong hurried to snatch it away, but Ling Yuan Douluo was a Titled Douluo. With a casual sidestep, she dodged and pulled out the strip of cloth inside.

It was a small piece of white cloth, stained with bright red blood.

"What does this mean?" Ling Yuan asked, puzzled, looking at Liu Erlong and Ye Qiu.

"How would I know?"

Ye Qiu had no memory of it either. Could it be some kind of custom on the Douluo Continent? The reason he'd reacted that way was that he'd remembered the finger Liu Erlong had kept in a little pouch on the night of the Crown Prince's wedding.

"It—it doesn't mean anything!" Liu Erlong ground out, quickly snatching back