Wild Dog Milk? Hurry and Send It to Yin Chuan!

They keep coming up with terrible ideas.

This even made Qian Renxue want to kill him.

Yin Chuan is even younger than her; what if he really becomes her uncle?

She's completely broken down.

"Quickly take Elder Snake Lance down to heal his wounds."

Qian Renxue waved her hand impatiently.

"Yes, young master."

Both the Pufferfish Douluo and the Snake Lance Douluo were completely bewildered, wondering where they had offended Qian Renxue.

They didn't dare say anything more.

They quickly withdrew, intending to report the matter to Qian Daoliu for a decision.

This matter is clearly beyond Qian Renxue's capabilities.

After the two Titled Douluo left,

Qian Renxue sighed softly, picked up a letter, her gaze somewhat unfocused.

She opened the letter, her delicate hands tracing the handwriting.

This is a letter left in Yin Chuan.

Even the handwriting is so vigorous and outstanding.

Qian Renxue read the letter, as if she could already see Yin Chuan wielding his pen like a gun.

An unnatural blush appeared on her cheeks.

Yin Chuan...

"Tang Sect..."

Qian Renxue murmured.

Besides simple greetings,

This letter contains information about the Tang Sect.

Yin Chuan told Qian Renxue about the relationship between the Blue Tyrant Academy and Tang Sect, and planned to further connect Tang Sect with Qian Renxue's status as crown prince.

Qian Renxue was naturally pleasantly surprised.

"I never expected that Yin Chuan would actually manage to gather all four of the original Clear Sky Sect's single-attribute Four Great Clans together. He truly lives up to his reputation!"

"It seems that the old man with the goatee we saw at the Blue Tyrant Academy was Yang Wudi."

"The Clear Sky Sect has already retired into seclusion."

"With Yin Chuan's talent, when Bibi Dong re-evaluates the Seven Great Sects, the Tang Sect can expect to Upper Three Sects!"

Qian Renxue lost in her own pleasant daydreams.

The patriarchs of the Four Great Clans of the Clear Sky Sect are all Soul Douluo with exceptional strength.

Yin Chuan was merely a Soul Sage, yet he managed to subdue them all without a sound, a feat that even Qian Renxue found astonishing.

And the even better news is,

The Four Great Clans that the Spirit Hall had been unable to subdue have now fallen into her hands in a different form.

How could Qian Renxue not be pleased?

She accomplished what Bibi Dong could not.

Reciprocate kindness

Yin Chuan brought Blue Tyrant Academy and Tang Sect to the city, and she wanted to reciprocate with her sincerity.

In any case, the Clear Sky Sect now exists in name only.

Qian Renxue plans to support the Tang Sect to become the top of the Upper Three Sects, so that Yin Chuan can see her intentions.

However, before that,

Let's eat first...

Qian Renxue picked up the small bowl in front of her and took a small sip of the warm porridge. The fresh and fragrant taste instantly filled her taste buds, making Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes light up.

"Um?!"

"Delicious!"

"Someone come here! What kind of porridge is this?"

Qian Renxue called the maid in to inquire.

"Your Highness, this soup is made from the milk of a wild canine Soul Beast, and it is extremely precious and delicious."

The maid bowed her head and answered respectfully.

"Oh?"

"Milk from wild canine Soul Beast?"

Qian Renxue became interested.

The taste of this porridge was unlike anything she had ever seen before; it was so delicious that even her mental strength improved under its exquisite flavor.

"Such a good thing cannot be enjoyed by myself."

"Quick!"

"Make sure the insulation equipment is ready and send it to Yin Chuan!"

Qian Renxue hurriedly said.

Upon tasting such delicious food, the first place she thought of was Yin Chuan!

How could we not share such delicious food with Yin Chuan?

Meanwhile, at the Spirit Hall.

On the Pope throne,

The elegant, voluptuous, and beautiful young woman tore the secret report in her hand to shreds, her face filled with murderous intent.

"What on earth is that little bastard thinking?"

"Sleeping side by side?"

"Hmph, she can't rely on any men. Sending her on a mission? She's getting way too cocky!"

He learned that his daughter and Yin Chuan were sleeping side by side.

Bibi Dong was furious.

Even if you hate her, she's still her daughter!

Sleeping in the same bed with a strange man, and even having the audacity to call it "sleeping side by side," how could Bibi Dong not be angry?

Others might not know that Qian Renxue is a woman, but how could Qian Renxue herself not know?

Bibi Dong definitely doesn't care about Qian Renxue.

She was simply furious that Qian Daoliu had raised her daughter to be so shameless and subservient.

The air pressure inside the Pope Hall was very low.

The two Titled Douluo, felt the oppressive atmosphere of Bibi Dong's anger and dared not even breathe loudly.

"Go!"

"Deliver this letter to the young master. I demand an explanation!"

Bibi Dong finally calmed down.

She just wanted an explanation, to ensure that the plan to infiltrate the Heaven Dou Empire was without problems.

Ignore the rest.

Yin Chuan is indeed known for her beauty, but if Qian Renxue is truly obsessed with men and gives up on herself, then she doesn't deserve to be her daughter.

"Yes, Your His Holiness the Pope."

Under immense pressure, Chrysanthemum-Ghost Douluo accepted the envelope, disappeared from the Pope Hall, and set off for Heaven Dou City.

At the same time in Heaven Dou City,

Qian Renxue's wild dog milk porridge was also delivered to the Blue Tyrant Academy.

"This is?"

Tang San accepted the exquisite insulated box and asked with some doubt.

Why are the prince's attendants bringing gifts?

Should we launch a financial offensive against my Uncle?

"This is a bowl of porridge that His Highness the Crown Prince tasted. It was very delicious, and His Highness wanted to share it with Dean Yin Chuan. He specifically instructed us to bring it over while it's hot, so it doesn't get cold."

The person delivering the food also looked somewhat uneasy.

If a kind person takes a bite and finds the food delicious, they'll have it brought over while it's still hot.

He truly had no choice but to believe the rampant rumors circulating outside.

Perhaps the Crown Dean Yin.

"A bowl of porridge?"

Or was it the Crown Prince who tasted it?

Tang San's eyes widened, his expression strange.

Are you kidding me?

Isn't this fucking leftovers?

The dead prince didn't send any heavenly treasures or gold and silver jewels; he just packed up some hot leftovers and sent them over!

Forehead...

Tang San was truly speechless.

Even if leftovers taste delicious, they're still leftovers.

Why send it over?

Let him feed the Howling Celestial Dog, shall we?

"Ahem, Brother Tang San, this is His Highness the Crown Prince's order, and I am merely following orders."

Seeing Tang San's bewildered expression, the person delivering the food awkwardly repeated the instructions.

This is the Crown Prince's intention.

He was just following orders; it had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I'll take this bowl of porridge to my Uncle. You can go back now."

Tang San was too lazy to make things difficult for a nobody, so he accepted the porridge, unpacked it, and sent it to Yin Chuan.

On the way, Tang San even took out silver needles to test for poison, and only after confirming that there was no problem did he deliver it to Yin Chuan.

"Uncle, this is hot porridge sent by His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Eat it while it's hot, it'll get cold later."

Tang San also felt a bit strange.

That female crown princess is really eager!

Even the hot porridge that had already been eaten was brought over, but since the object of such earnestness was such an extraordinary man as his Uncle, Tang San was not surprised.

"Porridge?"

Yin Chuan awoke from his meditation and took the jade plate from Tang San's hand, examining the small bowl with some disbelief at the lingering lipstick marks.

This looks like it's been drunk from!