Qian Renxue's Memories!

All of this points to one possibility --

The owner of that small courtyard was no ordinary person!

"From this day forward."

Yu Luomian stopped and looked at Yu Tianheng:

"Without my permission, you are not to step out of the family compound even once."

"And you are absolutely forbidden to provoke anyone in that courtyard."

Yu Tianheng was unwilling to accept this.

"Second Grandfather! My injury—"

"Shut up!"

Yu Luomian shouted sternly:

"A broken wrist only needs a few days to heal."

"But if you cause trouble for the family..."

He stared at Yu Tianheng, his eyes flashing with cold light:

"I'll be the first to not let you off!"

Yu Tianheng trembled and lowered his head:

"Yes..."

Yu Luomian waved her hand:

"Go down. Take good care of your injuries and think carefully about why you lost today."

Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth and stepped back.

In the secret chamber, only Yu Luomian remained.

He walked to the window, gazing southeast of Heaven Dou City, his expression complex.

"Mr. Fu..."

He muttered to himself:

"Who exactly are you?"

at the same time.

Heaven Dou City, Crown Prince's Residence.

The study was brightly lit by candlelight.

Xue Qinghe —or rather, Qian Renxue —was sitting behind his desk, reading a confidential report.

She was dressed in plain white clothes, and her blonde hair shone softly in the candlelight.

That handsome and gentle face now carried a hint of solemnity.

The secret report contained exactly what had happened to Yu Tianheng in the courtyard today.

As the direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Tianheng naturally had spies planted around him by Qian Renxue!

However, the informant did not follow them directly to the courtyard. The information he obtained was about Yu Tianheng's disheveled exit from the courtyard and the words he spoke after encountering Dugu Yan. He recorded all of this in his intelligence report and submitted it to Qian Renxue!

Six years old, a level 24 Soul Grandmaster.

The second ring of the millennium.

Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

And... that mysterious man known as "Mr. Fu".

Qian Renxue put down the secret report and lightly tapped the table with her fingertips.

Six years old, level 24...

This number shocked her.

It should be noted that although she possesses Innate Level 20 Soul Power, ten of those levels are Divine Bestowed Soul Power from the Angel God.

Strictly speaking, she was merely Innate Full Soul Power.

And this child named Tang San...

"It's certain that Innate Full Soul Power."

Qian Renxue murmured to herself:

"But to reach level twenty-four at six years old, unless... he also received Divine Bestowed Soul Power?"

She frowned slightly.

The inheritor of Sea God Island?

Or are there other places on the continent unknown to the Spirit Hall where Godhood Inheritance?

Her gaze fell on the words "Mr. Fu".

This name...

Why does it feel strangely familiar?

as if...

She closed her eyes.

A gentle, refined voice seemed to echo in my ears—

"Him? His name is Fu Shiyan. He's a peerless genius who has never come into the sights of any major power."

"Speaking of which, his master is about the same age as you, Qinghe."

"Moreover, in terms of his true talent... he is only twenty-six years old this year. Based on my observations and verifications from various sources, his Soul Power has probably reached the level of an eighty-nine-level Soul Douluo."

That's... Ning Fengzhi's voice?

Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with surprise and doubt.

This conversation, this memory...

It was as if it already existed in her mind, without the slightest sense of incongruity.

But the problem is--

Her relationship with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is far from being that intimate right now!

Ning Fengzhi would never mention "Fu Shiyan" to her!

Moreover, the timeframe of this memory...

Judging from Ning Fengzhi's tone, it seems to be something for the future?

By then, she should have already established a deep trust with Ning Fengzhi.

And this Fu Shiyan...

Twenty-six years old, level 89 Soul Douluo?

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, suppressing the Jingtao in her heart.

She got up and walked to the window.

The night was deep, and the lights of Heaven Dou City were dim.

"Someone come here."

She called softly.

A dark figure appeared silently in the corner of the study.

"Young Master."

It's the Snake Lance Douluo.

Qian Renxue did not turn around, her voice calm:

"Uncle She, have you ever heard of... the name Fu Shiyan?"

Snake Lance Douluo was taken aback, and scratched his head:

"Fu Shiyan? This subordinate... has never heard of this name before."

He asked cautiously:

"Is this the person you're looking for, Young Master?"

Qian Renxue was silent for a moment, then shook her head:

"No need, I was just asking."

Just as Snake Lance Douluo was about to retreat, he suddenly remembered something:

"Wait... Young Master, I do seem to have heard of this name before!"

Qian Renxue suddenly turned around:

Where?

Snake Lance Douluo recalled:

"About a few days ago, His Holiness the Pope sent a Soul Douluo to Nuoding City to find a genius."

"That genius's name, I think it's something like Fu Yan... Yes, it's Fu Shiyan!"

He paused:

"However, there was no further news after that, and we never contacted that Soul Douluo again."

"The Great Elder seemed to be quite concerned about this matter, but later, due to information about Tang Hao, he focused his main efforts on capturing Tang Hao."

A glint of light flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes.

Is Bibi Dong also looking for Fu Shiyan?

And... Grandpa is also paying attention?

She sat back down at her desk, her fingers unconsciously tracing the secret report.

"Nuoding City... Fu Shiyan..."

"A disciple who is six years old and at level twenty-four..."

"What makes Dugu Bo so wary..."

"A future level 89 Soul Douluo at age 26..."

Clues began to connect in her mind.

Finally, she took a deep breath.

"Uncle She."

"Your subordinate is here."

"Send more men to secretly keep an eye on that small courtyard in the southeastern part of the city."

Qian Renxue's gaze was deep:

"But remember, you can only observe from a distance, not approach, and certainly not disturb."

"I need to know... just who exactly is this Mr. Fu?"

"Yes!"

Snake Lance Douluo accepted the order and retreated silently.

Silence returned to the study.

Qian Renxue picked up the secret report and read it again.

The candlelight flickered in her eyes.

"Fu Shiyan..."

She murmured the name.

The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well resides deep within the valley.

Fu Shiyan sat cross-legged by the spring, the Azure Creation Tree Martial Soul swaying quietly behind her.

A bluish-gold halo flowed, resonating with the primordial energy of heaven and earth at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, forming a wondrous cycle.

He is cultivating.

They're also brainstorming the plot for Tang San's next Simulation!

suddenly--

[Ding! High concentration of Faith Power fluctuation detected!]

[Source: Qian Renxue (Young Master of the Spirit Hall /Crown Prince Xue Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Empire)]

[Emotional state: intense curiosity, deep exploration]

[Faith Power transformation in progress...]

[Gained Faith Points: +380,000!]

[Current total Faith Power balance: 400,000 points]

Fu Shiyan suddenly opened her eyes!

A flash of cyan-gold light appeared and disappeared in his eyes.

A flicker of surprise crossed his face, which quickly turned into deep astonishment.

380,000 points?!

From Qian Renxue?!