Long Yeyue's Regression, Qiangu Zhangting

This man in black robes was none other than Long Yeyue, who had fled to the South China Sea after being injured by Ba Emperor.

Just as Chen Xinjie's palm was about to touch Long Yeyue, Long Yeyue waved her hand away and said coldly.

"Who gave you permission to touch me? And you're not allowed to call me Yue'er."

Looking at the person before him, Chen Xinjie was overwhelmed with emotions. This was the person he had deeply loved back then.

Even though the other person is old, he still loves and misses them.

But the sight of Long Yeyue slapping Chen Xinjie's hand away shocked the thousands of officers below, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Some officers even had a strange feeling that their respected legion commander was facing this man in black robes in a way that resembled how they faced their goddess.

This must be their imagination, it must be.

How could their legion commander possibly be as sycophantic and affectionate as they are?

Chen Xinjie seemed to notice the gazes of those below, so his expression turned serious, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying tide swept up the warship, sending it uncontrollably flying into the distance.

"Today's exercise is canceled, and you're all out of here!"

At the same time, a surge of azure energy enveloped Chen Xinjie, causing him to vanish from the sight of the officers.

Who is this person?

"Is the annual drill just going to be canceled like this? But I've been training so hard for so long!"

"Have you guys noticed that our commander seems to have a special feeling for this person?"

As they sailed further afield, many officers on the warship began to discuss the matter.

But among the officers, a major general was clenching his fists and gritting his teeth as he stared at the sky above. He was Chen Xinjie's son.

He knew about his father's past when he was young, but his father was now married.

That woman actually came looking for his father, and his respected father was surprisingly agitated.

Then what about his mother?!

Enveloped in azure light, Chen Xinjie stared intently at Long Yeyue Long Yeyue front of him, wanting to reach out and hug her, but Long Yeyue pushed him away again.

"Don't touch me!" Long Yeyue said coldly, "You haven't come to see me for so many years, why are you so agitated now?"

"Yue'er, all I know is that the last time we met was thirty years, five weeks, and three days ago," Chen Xinjie said, somewhat excitedly. "Actually, I've always had you in my heart."

He hadn't seen Long Yeyue for so long, and this reunion finally brought out all the longing he had accumulated over the years.

"If you truly loved me, would you still marry someone else?" Long Yeyue was slightly taken aback, but still spoke with some disdain.

"Yue'er, no one can replace you in my heart. In my heart, there can only be one name for my wife, and that name is Long Yeyue!" Chen Xinjie stared intently into Long Yeyue's eyes and said, word by word.

Long Yeyue listened to Chen Xinjie's words, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and even the Battle Armor she had been maintaining turned into light and returned to her body.

"Yue'er, what happened to you?" Chen Xinjie was shocked to see Long Yeyue covered in wounds and looking weak, and hurriedly asked anxiously.

"Chen Xinjie, if my Martial Soul degenerates, will you still value me so much?" Long Yeyue asked in a deep voice, feeling the Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul within her body rapidly deteriorating due to the loss of the stability of her Battle Armor.

"Martial Soul degeneration? From True Dragon to a sub-dragon?" Chen Xinjie's expression froze for a moment, then he said resolutely, "Yue'er, even if your Martial Soul degenerates from True Dragon to Pig, I will never abandon you."

"..." Upon hearing this, Long Yeyue's face darkened instantly. Under her investigation, her Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul was clearly heading towards becoming a half-dragon, half -Pig state.

"Chen Xinjie, I need your help. My Martial Soul Origin is damaged, and I need a powerful origin to help me stabilize it." In her desperation, Long Yeyue stopped beating around the bush and directly stated the purpose of her visit.

"A powerful Martial Soul Origin..." Chen Xinjie paused upon hearing this. At his level, he naturally knew what it meant.

If we want to help Long Yeyue, we need to mobilize his Martial Soul Origin, which is also that of Limit Douluo. However, if we are not careful, his Martial Soul Origin may also be damaged.

"Of course, if you don't help me, I'll leave now, and we'll never see each other again." At this moment, Long Yeyue added another sentence.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xinjie's expression changed, and he quickly said, "I'll help you, please don't leave."

He absolutely did not want to lose Long Yeyue again.

Back then, he could only obey his family's arrangements when faced with marriage, but now he has become a powerful figure and the patriarch of the Sea God Family, and he can do everything according to his own wishes.

"That's good..." Upon hearing this, Long Yeyue breathed a sigh of relief. However, the backlash from the damage to her Martial Soul Origin caused her eyes to roll back and she fainted, her body falling towards the sea below.

Damage to one's Martial Soul Origin Soul Master. After experiencing a great battle, Long Yeyue had been activating her Battle Armor and had even traveled all the way from Shrek City to the South China Sea. Her Soul Power was already almost depleted.

"Bang!" Chen Xinjie quickly caught Long Yeyue, and looking at Long Yeyue injured body, his eyes were full of heartache.

After examining Long Yeyue's body, a surge of anger rose within him, and he said with a grim expression, "Whoever it is, to harm Yue'er like this, you have already committed suicide!"

He was the commander of the Sea God Legion, the top military leader of the Federation, and the ruler of the War God Temple. How could he allow his woman to be harmed like this!

But the most urgent task at hand is to stabilize Long Yeyue's Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul Origin. So Chen Xinjie temporarily suppressed his anger, and a ball of pure blue energy appeared in his hand, which he slowly sent towards Long Yeyue. This was his Martial Soul Origin.

Under the guidance of Chen Xinjie's Martial Soul Origin, Long Yeyue's Dark Sacred Dragon Martial Soul Origin gradually revealed itself.

But at this moment, the appearance of the Dark Sacred Dragon has changed drastically. Its once majestic dragon horns have disappeared, and its dragon head has turned into a clear but foolish head. Only its body remains unchanged for the time being, but its dragon scales are also rapidly dissipating.

"This... this is really turning into Pig."

Upon seeing the appearance of the Dark Sacred Dragon, Chen Xinjie was slightly taken aback.

He just said that True Dragon degenerates into Pig, which was clearly meant to Long Yeyue, since how could True Dragon Martial Soul degenerate into Pig?

But now, it's happening right before his eyes.

The Spirit Pagoda Headquarters.

Inside the Tower Master's office.

"Oh? That kid Jiang Xiu is here? And Na'er is with him?" Qiangu Dongfeng narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to the voice coming from the Communication Soul Tool.

"Yes, Tower Master, they are heading to Vice Pagoda Master Leng's office." A respectful voice came from the other end of the Communication Soul Tool.

A strange look flashed in Qiangu Dongfeng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Alright, I understand."

After hanging up the Communication Soul Tool, Qiangu Dongfeng tapped his fingers on the table, pondered for a moment, and then picked up the Communication Soul Tool again.

"Zhang Ting, come up here for a moment, Grandpa needs you to do something."