Little White-Eyed Wolf and Bo Saixi Have Joined

[Daddy Douluo]: Okay, okay, I'm not here to talk about that. I just wanted to share with you the current situation of Tang San, the protagonist of the Douluo Continent.

Lin Qingmo used the tactic of changing the subject.

Sure enough, the group chat immediately fell silent upon mentioning Tang San.

In the world of the Douluo Continent, the name "Tang San" has a huge impact on the overall situation.

He is Tang Hao's son, Ah Yin's child, and the possessor of Twin Martial Souls —a variable powerful enough to shake the very foundations of the world.

He was a potentially huge threat to Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.

[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: Oh? You ran into Tang San?

Liu Erlong immediately became serious, and all his previous little thoughts were thrown to the back of his mind.

[A Rogue Rabbit]: Is that guy also in the Star Dou Great Forest?

[Daddy Douluo]: I didn't encounter them, but Ah Yin told me that Tang San and Tang Hao had been to the Blue Silver Forest before. She tried to catch them, but they got away.

"!!!"

Qian Renxue's pupils suddenly contracted.

Tang Hao.

Those two words were like a red-hot branding iron searing her nerves.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug deep into her palms.

Tang Hao, her father's killer, the name she had repeatedly agonized over for years during which she couldn't sleep at night.

[Golden Liquid Angel]: What is Tang Hao doing in the Star Dou Great Forest?

[Daddy Douluo]: I guess Tang Hao took Tang San to the Blue Silver Forest for Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul.

[Daddy Douluo]: They thought they could find the original inheritance of the Blue Silver Emperor there, or evolve Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul bloodline, but unfortunately they miscalculated.

As Lin Qingmo said this, a smile curved his lips.

[Daddy Douluo]: Because Ah Yin is mine now.

The moment Ah Yin saw those words, the light in her soul body flashed uncontrollably for a split second.

The entire cabin was bathed in a soft blue light, and the light and shadow swayed on the wooden walls like ripples on the bottom of water.

She quickly lowered her head, her long, loose hair obscuring most of her face.

But the blush that spread from her ears to her neck was still clearly visible in the blue light.

A-Qing said she was his woman!

She knew that this sentence had a context, referring to Ah Yin joining A-Qing's side.

But she still couldn't stop her heart from racing, and she couldn't stop repeating those words to herself.

Her Spirit Body clearly had no heartbeat and no blood.

But at this moment, she felt her whole body burning up, so hot that she could barely maintain the stability of her soul.

[Bingbing]: Heh, you dare to say that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast will become your person? Be careful not to play with fire and get burned.

[The Pope Herself]: I agree with this point, A-Qing. In any case, we should not give too much trust to Soul Beast, especially since Ah Yin was Tang Hao's wife and Tang San's mother.

[Heavenly Snow Woman]:... Is it ultimately impossible for humans and Soul Beast to coexist peacefully?

[Green Green Grass]: Ah Yin won't betray A-Qing!

Ah Yin was a little flustered.

She didn't want any rift to form between her and Lin Qingmo.

However, just as she was thinking about how to explain, Lin Qingmo's words reassured her.

[Daddy Douluo]: Well, I don't know about other Soul Beast, but at least I believe Ah Yin won't harm me. Thanks for reminding me of that, Imperial Sister, but I also have my principles.

No matter what, Ah Yin had helped him a lot, so he wouldn't be so wary of her.

[The Pope Herself]: As long as you know your limits, that's fine.

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes.

"It seems that Ah Yin holds a significant place in A-Qing's heart..."

This is not good news for her.

However, she didn't intend to resort to underhanded tactics; Bibi Dong was confident she could handle a mere blade of grass.

Lin Qingmo casually swiped his finger across the Chat Group's Light Screen, watching the group members chat idly.

We chatted casually for a few more minutes, and then I started to feel sleepy.

He stretched, and his bones made a slight cracking sound.

I said goodnight in the group chat, then turned off the Light Screen, said goodnight to Ah Yin, and went to sleep.

Not long after.

Ah Yin heard the even breathing coming from inside the room and knew that Lin Qingmo was fast asleep.

She came to the bedside and stared at the profile of the person on the bed for a long time in the moonlight streaming in from the window.

The face in sleep lacked the sharpness of its daytime appearance; the moonlight softened its features.

Ah Yin pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then quietly lay down beside him.

She turned to face Lin Qingmo, her fingers slightly curled, but ultimately did not reach out to touch him.

But on the ground, several Blue Silver Grass quietly grew, their soft branches climbing up the foot of the bed, gradually Entanglement around Lin Qingmo's arms, calves, and even waist, like a silent embrace.

Ah Yin closed her eyes, and her breathing gradually became lighter.

late at night.

Two notifications flashed silently in the Chat Group.

[Ding! Bo Saixi has joined the Chat Group!]

[Ding! The Little White-Eyed Wolf has joined the Chat Group!]

Spirit City.

In a secluded courtyard behind the Spirit Hall, the sound of water could be heard softly in a misty bathroom.

The warm mist, like shattered moonlight, filled the entire room in Sisi and strands.

Fine water droplets clung to the rim of the white jade bathtub, while a few pale purple Datura petals floated on the surface, swirling gently with the current.

Warm water washed over Hu Liena's smooth shoulders, turning her long, golden hair a deep, wine-like color, strands of which clung to her beautifully shaped neck and back.

Water droplets slid slowly down the curve of her collarbone, leaving a glistening trail on her pale pink skin.

This was a rare moment of relaxation for her after a day of training.

During the daytime Training Ground, she is the Martial Soul Hall Saintess, where every movement must be perfect and every word must be flawless.

Only now, having shed that identity and soaking in warm water, can she temporarily let down her guard.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and tiny water droplets clung to her long, thick eyelashes in the steam.

The naturally Charm curve at the corner of her peach blossom eyes softened considerably when she was relaxed.

Even her usually tightly pursed red lips relaxed slightly, and her breathing became even and long.

Although she relaxed, things were still churning in her mind.

"Our teacher has been leaving the Spirit Hall quite frequently lately, and each time he comes back, he doesn't say much about where he's been."

Hu Liena asked once, Bibi Dong simply said, "No need to ask any more questions," and she didn't speak again, but a knot remained in her heart.

There's also the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament a year from now.

The training intensity has more than doubled during this period.

Winning the championship is a must; we can't lose face for the Spirit Hall and our teacher.

"We absolutely cannot let our teacher down!"

As she pondered these thoughts, her fingertips unconsciously fiddled with the Datura petals floating on the water's surface.

Without any warning.

A pale blue Light Screen suddenly unfolded half a meter in front of her with a "hum".

"!!!"

Hu Liena's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

The languid and dreamy expression from just moments ago vanished completely, replaced by an instinctive alertness.

She sat up abruptly from the water almost reflexively.

Warm water splashed everywhere with a "whoosh".

Water droplets rolled down her Swan- like neck, hitting the cold white jade floor and shattering into countless sparkling points of light.

"Who?! Who dares to trespass into my palace!"

A low shout exploded with chilling Soul Power.

A rich pink light erupted from her body, illuminating the entire bathroom in a flickering glow.

Her originally smooth, limp, golden hair moved without wind, and the ends were tinged with an eerie purple halo.

A pair of fluffy fox ears suddenly stood up from the top of her head.

The tips of his ears trembled slightly, precisely capturing every subtle airflow.

Her fluffy fox tail unfurled behind her with a roar, like a blooming sea of purple flowers.

The downy hairs at the tip of its tail swept across the water's surface, creating delicate ripples.

His eyes turned into icy vertical pupils, and his sharp killing intent almost solidified.