"If no one is willing to answer, then make them answer!"
Long Yaochen looked at Zhang Lexuan before him. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled.
"Senior Sister."
"You're sounding more and more like me these days."
If he could not figure it out, then he would stop trying to.
Rather than sit around and wait for death, he might as well take the initiative.
Who the hell cared whether Tang San had been pulling strings behind the scenes? He would just storm the Clear Sky Sect.
Personally asking Wang Dong what was going on was countless times better than sitting here and overthinking.
Wasn't Douluo Continent a place where the strong reigned supreme?
Now that he had completely resolved the Martial Soul issue, with two God-tier Martial Souls by his side—
Surely he was qualified to put this truth of Douluo Continent into practice.
His strength might not be enough to deal with the Clear Sky Sect, so he would bring his teacher. If that was still not enough, then he would bring... Mu En!
"Lexuan, thank you for talking me through this," Long Yaochen suddenly said in a low voice.
Zhang Lexuan was slightly taken aback.
Before she could speak, Long Yaochen stepped forward and gently pulled her into his embrace.
Zhang Lexuan's body stiffened at first, but the surprise in her eyes slowly faded.
She did not push him away. Instead, she raised her arms and quietly wrapped them around his back.
The office fell silent for a moment.
Light from outside the window fell over them, stretching their shadows long across the floor.
"It's nothing," Zhang Lexuan's voice sounded against his shoulder, soft yet earnest.
"If you hadn't pulled me out of that abyss step by step back then, I wouldn't know what I would