Azure Luan Enters Heaven Dou

That very night, in the Crown Prince's Crown Prince's East Palace of the Heaven Dou Imperial City...

A shadowy figure, like Gui Mei, swept past the heavy guards and silently slipped into the depths of the Crown Prince's East Palace without alerting anyone.

Inside the study, Xue Qinghe was working at his desk, the candlelight illuminating his focused face.

In the shadows, Snake Lance Douluo She Long concealed his aura and silently guarded the area.

Just as that figure was about to approach the study—

She Long suddenly opened his eyes!

He sensed an extremely subtle aura rapidly approaching!

Without the slightest hesitation, he flashed forward and instantly blocked the way for the mysterious figure!

However, when he actually stood before the other party, She Long truly felt the overwhelming pressure emanating from him.

Titled Douluo.

Moreover, his strength far surpasses his!

A cold sweat instantly broke out on She Long's back, but he still forced himself to stay alert, stood in front of the newcomer, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Who are you?!"

The newcomer was dressed in blue, his face covered by a black cloth, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

Hearing She Long's question, he not only didn't stop, but instead let out a casual chuckle:

"Oh? I didn't expect that Crown Prince Xue Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Crown Prince would be hiding a Titled Douluo in his residence."

His voice was light and airy, and he continued walking towards the study door without stopping.

She Long's heart pounded, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but duty called. He gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and once again blocked the approaching man, warning him in a low voice:

"Sir, halt! Otherwise—"

"What else can we do?"

The newcomer interrupted him abruptly, his tone contemptuous and mocking:

"You, a level 91 Titled Douluo, dare to stop me?"

Upon hearing this, She Long's pupils shrank dramatically!

The other party saw through his level at a glance!

But he himself was completely unaware of the other party's true strength!

Behind the study door, Xue Qinghe had already noticed the commotion outside, but instead of going out to check, he quietly came to the back of the door and listened intently.

When he heard the newcomer's light laugh, his brow furrowed slightly.

That sound...

It looks somewhat familiar.

But I couldn't remember it for a moment.

Outside the door, She Long had been driven to the brink of despair.

He was acutely aware that he was no match for the man before him, but duty called, and he was prepared to fight to the death to stop him.

And at this critical moment...

Xue Qinghe, who was behind the door, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He remembered!

That sound!

Then, without thinking, he pushed open the door and used his true voice—the soft, clear voice that belonged to Qian Renxue— to say sweetly:

"Third Grandfather! Don't scare him!"

This sudden turn of events left Snake Lance Douluo completely bewildered, and he stood there dumbfounded for a moment.

Third Grandfather?

What's going on?

Upon hearing Qian Renxue's voice, the mysterious figure stopped in his tracks.

Then, to She Long's astonishment, the newcomer reached out and ripped off the black cloth covering his face.

He revealed a handsome face with a hint of mischievousness in it.

It was none other than the Third Offering of the Spirit Hall — Azure Luan Douluo.

"Ugh, this is boring."

Azure Luan Douluo looked at Qian Renxue, his tone carrying a hint of doting dissatisfaction:

"Xiao Xue, what are you doing out so early? I wanted to test this kid's loyalty to you!"

Then he looked her over with feigned displeasure:

"Xiao Xue, why are you seeing your Third Grandfather looking like this?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue pouted.

A golden light flashed around her, and the gentle face that belonged to Xue Qinghe faded like ripples, revealing an exquisitely beautiful young woman's face—long golden hair cascading down like a waterfall, skin as white as snow, delicate eyebrows and eyes like a painting, and a faint holy glow surrounding her.

Qian Renxue, the inheritor of the Angel Martial Soul and the Young Master of the Spirit Hall.

Upon hearing their conversation, She Long seemed to snap out of his daze and hurriedly bowed in greeting.

"Your subordinate, She Long, greets the Third Offering!"

Azure Luan Douluo waved his hand casually, his tone nonchalant:

"Alright, you can go now."

Then he looked at Qian Renxue with a doting tone:

"Xiao Xue, won't you invite Third Grandfather in for a seat?"

Qian Renxue first nodded slightly to the Snake Lance Douluo, signaling him to step back.

She Long respectfully, then turned and disappeared into the night.

Qian Renxue then looked at Azure Luan Douluo, her eyes filled with doubt:

"Third Grandfather, what brings you here so suddenly?"

Azure Luan Douluo walked towards her and said:

"Isn't it that letter you wrote to your grandfather?"

He stopped in front of Qian Renxue, a hint of helplessness in his voice:

"My older brother sent me to find out what's going on."

Qian Renxue stepped aside to open the doorway and continued:

"Come in and let's talk, Third Grandfather."

After saying that, she went into the room first, Azure Luan Douluo followed her in.

Upon entering the study, Azure Luan Douluo looked around, surveying the spacious room that, while exuding the style of the Heaven Dou Alliance, couldn't help but frown.

Then he looked at Qian Renxue, his tone carrying the lecturing quality typical of an elder:

"Xiao Xue, look at this Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, how can it compare to the Spirit Hall?"

He walked to the tea table, sat down by himself, and then continued:

"If you ask me, Third Grandfather, you shouldn't be doing this stupid mission. Going back to cultivate is the real priority."

"Otherwise, if it weren't for this stupid mission delaying you, how could you only have this much Soul Power now?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's face flashed with a hint of helplessness, but she did not refute it.

She walked to the tea table, poured a cup of tea herself, and handed it to Azure Luan Douluo.

Inside the study, the candlelight flickered gently.

Azure Luan Douluo picked up his teacup, took a sip, then put it down, looking directly at Qian Renxue, and asked bluntly:

"Alright, enough chit-chat. What's the deal with this Fu Shiyan you mentioned in your letter?"

Qian Renxue slowly sat down opposite him, pondered for a moment, and began to speak.

I first noticed this person three years ago.

"At that time, I had planted a spy next to Yu Tianheng."

"Once, a scout overheard Yu Tianheng arguing with Dugu Yan. The reason was that Yu Tianheng was defeated by a six-year-old child, and Dugu Yan's words at the time showed unusual respect for Tang San's master."

"That child's Tang San, and his Soul Power had already reached level twenty-four at that time."

Azure Luan Douluo raised an eyebrow slightly:

"Six years old, level 24?"

"Yes." Qian Renxue nodded and continued:

"A six-year-old child who could defeat Yu Tianheng and possess level twenty-four Soul Power —this is too abnormal."

"So I personally visited them to see who could have taught such a disciple."

"Is that Fu Shiyan?"

"Yes. He appeared as a young teacher at the time, with a humble yet assertive attitude, and his words were impeccable."

"And the Snake Lance Douluo I secretly brought along, during that encounter, roughly determined his Soul Power Level —above level seventy-one, Soul Saint."

Azure Luan Douluo's eyes flickered slightly, and during the rain, he asked with obvious surprise:

"An eighteen or nineteen-year-old Soul Saint?"

Qian Renxue nodded heavily, replying with a strange tone:

He looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old at the time.