Qian Renxue: No Screenwriter Would Dare Write a File Like This

Dugu Bo is going to take Ye Qing to Soul Hunting.

This Soul Hunting is on a completely different level in terms of scale.

What he needs are the eighth and ninth Soul Ring, especially the Eighth Soul Ring that is 80,000 or 90,000 years old, or even 100,000 years old.

Therefore, it is bound to be a long and arduous journey.

I need to take a long leave of absence for this matter, and I also need to inform everyone at Emperor Team.

"I'm going on a long trip, it'll take at least ten days to half a month."

"I'm leaving, but your training can't stop."

"Anyone who dares to slack off while I'm away..."

He paused deliberately, his gaze sweeping lightly over a few faces that momentarily showed signs of guilt.

"Come back and check the progress one by one."

"I almost vomited from all that extra training!"

The field was immediately filled with cries of despair.

Yu Feng jumped up and down. "Captain, what is this?"

"Go off and have your fun, while we're stuck here eating dirt!"

"That's an exaggeration."

Ye Qing laughed and scolded, "I call this expanding the team's territory; I'll bring you a surprise when I get back."

Ning Rongrong, ever the money-grubber, immediately perked up her ears. "A surprise? Is it something good? Is it valuable?"

"More precious than money."

Ye Qing kept them in suspense, refusing to utter a single word.

A group of people were completely enticed, but he remained unmoved by their advances.

After saying that, he turned and left.

The training ground was left with everyone standing there, staring blankly.

The process of taking leave went surprisingly smoothly.

The three education commissions asked a couple of perfunctory questions about their whereabouts.

Ye Qing mumbled a vague reply, "Go out and gain some experience with Senior Dugu Bo."

The leave request was approved without hesitation.

As Ye Qing left with the leave slip in his hand, a smirk played on his lips.

The title of "Titled Douluo" is sometimes more effective than actual strength.

At the entrance of the courtyard,

Dugu Yan stood there with her arms crossed, her pretty face so taut it looked like it could be squeezed for water.

"Grandpa made you run, and you actually followed along, skipping along?"

She snorted, "So you're just leaving me home alone to guard the house?"

"No way, my goose!"

Ye Qing took a half step closer, put his arm around her waist, and comforted her:

"I'm going to Soul Hunting Soul Beast this time, specifically those that are over 80,000 or 90,000 years old. It's very dangerous."

"And there's even the possibility of going to that godforsaken place, the Far North Ice Plains, where it's so cold you'll freeze to pieces. I just don't want you to suffer with me."

"I might be able to bring you a few Soul Bone when I get back."

Who wants your junk?

Dugu Yan turned her face away, but the burnt color that ran down to her ears betrayed her.

Go early and come back early.

"If you dare to flirt around outside, watch your legs."

As she spoke of legs, her gaze drifted towards the area between Ye Qing's legs.

"No, no, I wouldn't dare."

Ye Qing felt a wave of embarrassment.

This thing was a treasure she used to enjoy, and now she wants to throw it away just like that. It's terrifying.

They left Heaven Dou City.

The official road is lined with lush greenery.

Dugu Bo carried him and flew ahead.

Suddenly turning around, he asked, "Have you decided where to Soul Hunting rings?"

Ye Qing pondered for a moment.

"If one is aiming for a single ice-attribute Soul Ring, the Far North is naturally the top choice."

That area is teeming with ice-type Soul Beast.

You can catch any one at random, and the quality won't be too bad.

Dugu Bo nodded.

The Far North may be dangerous, but the rewards are also plentiful.

That was a forbidden zone for humans that even countless Soul Master dared not easily tread.

"However..."

Ye Qing abruptly changed the subject.

"The Soul Beast in the Far North are too few and far between; it's mostly just ice-type ones."

"The Star Dou Great Forest is different."

"That's the area with the most and most diverse Soul Beast in the entire Douluo Continent."

"Any kind of thing, any kind of fate, could lead to an unexpected encounter."

His gaze narrowed slightly.

"The chances of encountering special Soul Beast are greater in the Star Dou Great Forest."

"Alright, let's go to the Star Dou Great Forest first."

An old man and a young boy flew towards the Star Dou Great Forest.

The Crown Prince's Residence, deep within the courtyard.

Qian Renxue, dressed in men's clothing, sat upright behind the desk.

His brows held a composure far beyond that of a young man.

The Porcupinefish Douluo Ci Xue and the Snake Lance Douluo She Long stood silently below the steps.

The two men kept their auras restrained, like two standing shadows.

"Young Master."

She Long clasped his hands in a fist salute. "That Ye Qing left Heaven Dou City today with Dugu Bo."

Qian Renxue paused, her hand holding the pen still.

"Leave the city?"

She looked up, a hint of surprise in her voice.

"At this critical juncture, what are the two of them going to do, leaving the city together?"

From the moment she saw it in person during the day, the name caught her eye.

She Long shook his head. "I don't know the specifics."

Qian Renxue put down her pen, her fingertips lightly tapping the table.

"How's the investigation into Ye Qing's background going?"

She Long presented a scroll with both hands.

Qian Renxue unfolded, her phoenix eyes sweeping across the scene with a single glance.

Then, her delicate eyebrows furrowed inch by inch.

The document clearly states this in black and white.

Ye Qing, Innate Soul Power was below level one, awakened the Martial Soul "Wild Flower".

It's the worst of the worst Trash Martial Soul, with no offense or defense, barely better than nothing.

He was unknown from childhood and hadn't made a name for himself by the time he was sixteen.

They barely made ends meet by working as waiters and waitresses in hotels.

In short: useless.

Completely and utterly honest, a genuine piece of trash.

Qian Renxue stared at the file and could only glean two words from it—absurd!

The paper depicts a useless coward.

The boy she saw with her own eyes today was completely different from the one she had seen earlier.

The Ye Qing she met was a genius who even she had to take notice of.

He spoke with composure, had a deep gaze, and exuded a sharpness that seemed far beyond his years.

That was enough to thoroughly defeat Yu Tianheng, the future young patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and completely overwhelm the academy's strength!

A Trash Martial Soul that is inherently inferior to level one.

In just one year, he underwent a complete transformation, becoming a prodigy capable of crushing geniuses.

What incredible opportunity lies hidden within?

Qian Renxue couldn't understand it.

What she couldn't understand even more was how such a guy had managed to get involved with that stubborn grandfather and granddaughter duo, Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

She knew the temperaments of that grandfather and grandson all too well.

For ordinary people, let alone trying to build a relationship, even getting half a step closer would result in that Old Poison gouging out several holes in them with his eyes.

One case after another, one thing after another, all are unsolvable mysteries.

Qian Renxue, who was usually infallible and always at the top of the game, surprisingly had three words floating in her mind. "Unfathomable."

"Young Master."

She Long, though seemingly oblivious to her own thoughts, still noticed her hesitation.

So he stepped forward and volunteered, "Should I follow them and keep an eye on them secretly?"

Qian Renxue's fingertips, which had been tapping the table, stopped.

She pondered for a moment, then slowly shook her head.

"No need."

Her voice returned to its cool tone. "Even at his worst, Dugu Bo is still a genuine Titled Douluo."

"Those eyes aren't for admiring the scenery."

"If you get too close and he notices, you'll only alert him, and it will be a loss for you."

"Besides..."

A faint smile played at the corners of her lips, a fleeting glint of cold light in her eyes.

"You can run away from the monk, but you can't hide from the temple."

He'll return to Heaven Dou sooner or later.

Qian Renxue reached out and gently closed the file.

"We'll take a good look at Ye Qing when he gets back."

Inside the deep courtyard, the lamplight flickered and swayed.