(A beautiful picture of Ye Guyi)
Lin Ye stood between the two women and glanced down at the hands resting on him.
The corner of his mouth lifted. He reached out and patted each of them on the head, his voice full of lazy indulgence:
"You two little troublemakers. Asking for a lesson, are you?"
Before he had finished speaking, Nana and Ju Zi turned and ran. Their hurried footsteps rang through the room.
Lin Ye laughed and chased after them. The room's quiet vigil gave way to a playful pursuit,
and laughter mingled with quick footsteps, spilling intermittently through the crack beneath the door.
Several months passed in that happy fashion.
The Holy Spirit Cult had certainly not left Lin Ye alone. It sent several groups after him, but he dealt with every one of them.
The more people it sent, the more he buried. Each clash left the Holy Spirit Cult more alarmed and Lin Ye more practiced.
Today was different, though. He intended to uproot the Holy Spirit Cult's headquarters.
He had grown far more over those months than outsiders imagined.
His Soul Power had reached a steady rank eighty-six. He was only a few steps from becoming a Titled Douluo.
After returning from her training and undergoing trials in several demiplanes, Ye Guyi's Martial Soul had evolved from a Sacred Angel into a Six-Winged Angel.
Her Soul Power had also reached the Soul Douluo realm. Standing there, she looked like a Holy Sword honed a thousand times over.
With Lin Ye and the system's help, Ju Zi had become a Rank Nine Soul Engineer. Lin Ye had also forged a suit of Emperor Armor for her himself.
Compared with her previous Flame Dragon Armor, the new armor's materials and Core Formation were a full tier