On the second day after arriving in Gengxin City, Golden Crocodile Douluo was already gone. He had not even left Qian Renxue a letter.
His meeting with Yazi at the teahouse the previous day had naturally ended on bad terms. Because of the warnings Mo Lin and Qiuniu had once given, Yazi did not make a move. He abandoned the idea of forcing a confession through torture and let Golden Crocodile Douluo off the hook.
After leaving the teahouse, Golden Crocodile Douluo was also relieved to have escaped disaster. Moreover, learning that the mysterious Titled Douluo who had once stirred everyone in Spirit Hall had appeared at Grace Hall was still a gain. So, he left Gengxin City overnight and returned to Spirit City to report to Qian Daoliu.
As the story split into two branches, Golden Crocodile Douluo fled Gengxin City in slight disarray, while Qian Renxue, on the following day, welcomed—no, suddenly encountered—her teacher.
Qian Renxue was not one to be jealous, but even so, when she saw the teacher Mo Lin had found for her, she could not help feeling a sourness rise in her heart.
Three thousand strands of silver hair drifted in the wind, while her purple dragon eyes were extraordinarily bewitching.
In terms of looks and figure, Qian Renxue felt she was no worse than the other woman. But in terms of temperament and presence, she had already fallen behind at first glance.
As Gu Yuena looked at Qian Renxue, who bore the aura of the Angel God, she could not help but sigh.
The Angel God was undoubtedly a human god opposed to beast gods. Gu Yuena had lived for millions of years and had never imagined she would one day teach the successor of a human god.
When Mo Lin had approached