Lovesick Heartbreak Red! Ye Hua Sent an Envoy?

The wind whipped up sand and gravel, sweeping past Jialing Pass, until a yellow halo settled on the horizon, casting a somber glow on everyone's faces.

"Brother!" Xiao Wu's tears were faintly visible in the moonlight. "Bibi Dong's ninth Soul Ring came from my mother."

The air froze instantly.

Their memories of each other all come after they met Ye Hua.

No one asked Xiao Wu about her transformation experience, which was considered respect for her privacy, but who knew—

"Why didn't you say so sooner!" Wang Qiu'er in frustration.

"We didn't have the strength before," Xiao Wu said with a wry smile, "And I couldn't let everyone become enemies of the Spirit Hall because of my grudge."

"Although my brother's Long Night Alliance is strong, a clash with the Spirit Hall would result in mutual destruction, so..."

The girls looked at each other in bewilderment.

Ning Rongrong patted Xiao Wu on the back.

"You idiot!" Wang Qiu'er's eyes also reddened. "Then what did you just say?!"

"Now that we've all become Titled Douluo, even Bibi Dong has been defeated by me!"

"You just said I'd stand up for you!"

"Qiu'er." Ning Rongrong pinched her arm.

Wang Qiu'er frowned and turned her head away, puzzled.

But seeing that everyone was silent, he suddenly realized what was happening!

Bibi Dong was also Hu Liena's mentor!

"Depend on!!!"

"Ye Hua," Ning Rongrong pondered for a moment, "Could you summon Xiao Wu's mother's soul and resurrect her?"

"Like summoning the Soul Beast, creating Soul Spirit."

Ye Hua shook his head, "No."

"To achieve complete resurrection, one cannot bypass the Spirit Bone."

This is terrible!

Severing one's own limbs to extract the Spirit Bone results in a sharp drop in Soul Power, which is tantamount to ruining one's future!

Bibi Dong, who was about to become a god, would never accept such a fate!

"Actually," Ah Yin hesitated for a moment, "Even if we retrieve the Spirit Bone, it will be very difficult because we lack the bloodline for resurrection."

"Whether I am resurrected, or Ye Hua strips Tang San Blue Silver Emperor Bloodline. If Xiao Wu's mother is to be resurrected..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was clear.

Stripped of its bloodline, its Vital Essence!

Becoming a god is extremely difficult!

Will Xiao Wu feel good about this?

The discussion fell silent.

Ye Hua shrugged. "Don't be so pessimistic."

"Bloodline? I have other ways."

"Brother?" Xiao Wu's heart rose with hope.

Ye Hua wiped away Xiao Wu's tears, "Xiao Wu, have you eaten the Lovesick Heartbreak Red yet?"

Xiao Wu was stunned, then quickly took out the Immortal Herb from her bosom.

The petals were crimson, shimmering with a pinkish-gold glow—the very same Lovesick Heartbreak Red that Ye Hua had given her.

She couldn't bear to eat it and kept it.

"Here it is. You gave it to me when I first met Sister Zhu Qing, before I met Qiu'er."

Ye Hua reached out, his fingertips brushing against the petals.

"Do you know the effects of the Lovesick Heartbreak Red?" Ye Hua asked.

Xiao Wu nodded. "You once told me that you could revive the dead and bring the bones back to life."

Then it suddenly dawned on me, "Brother, you mean?"

Ye Hua smiled and pointed to the Lovesick Heartbreak Red.

"Your mother is Hundred-Thousand-Year Soft Bone Rabbit, and you are her only bloodline."

"And the Lovesick Heartbreak Red, nurtured by you for many years, its essence perfectly matches yours."

"You and your mother are very close, so naturally you are compatible with her."

"By sprinkling your Essence Blood onto the flower petals, you can replace your bloodline and serve as the foundation for her resurrection!"

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up instantly.

Without further hesitation, I resolutely forced out my heart's blood.

Blood droplets slid down the petals and into the heart of the flower, instantly Lovesick Heartbreak Red radiant with light.

Like fireworks exploding in the dark night sky.

Xiao Wu's face also turned slightly pale.

Ye Hua took out Immortal Herb that replenishes qi and blood, "From now on, you need to nourish it with your Essence Blood every week. It should be ready in about six months."

Xiao Wu took the Immortal Herb, put it in her mouth, and nodded repeatedly.

"But what about the Spirit Bone?" Ah Yin asked worriedly.

"I have my own way." Ye Hua smiled.

The group exchanged glances.

How difficult would it be for Ultimate Douluo aspires to godhood to sever an arm and dismember his bones?

Even for Ye Hua, who is brimming with miracles, it must be incredibly difficult, right?

"Brother!" Xiao Wu threw herself into Ye Hua's arms and burst into tears.

It was as if he wanted to release all the emotions he had suppressed for more than a decade.

Ye Hua patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief; Hu Liena was also one of their sisters.

On Sea God Island, I also fought alongside them.

Unless absolutely necessary, who would willingly hurt another's feelings?

"Let's go back first," Ye Hua said, ruffling Xiao Wu's hair. "The weather's getting cooler, don't catch a cold."

Meanwhile, at the Spirit Hall camp.

The general's tent was brightly lit. Bibi Dong sat in the main seat, her shoulder still wrapped in bandages, her face gloomy.

Hu Liena brought in the medicine, placed it on the table, and silently stood to the side.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had already been sent away, leaving only the master and disciple inside the tent.

"Teacher, please take your medicine," Hu Liena said softly.

Bibi Dong didn't move.

"Wang Qiu'er is indeed very strong, but you didn't lose either, teacher," Hu Liena tried to comfort her.

"A draw is a loss!" Bibi Dong's eyes were icy cold. "All the Soul Master in the world are watching!"

"The Pope of the Spirit Hall has lost to a rising star. Who will still respect the Spirit Hall in the future?"

Hu Liena opened her mouth, unsure how to offer any advice.

The teacher has a strong personality, and has always been so for over a decade.

Seeing Hu Liena's predicament, Bibi Dong knew she shouldn't vent her anger on the student.

"Fine," she said wearily, "Let Chrysanthemum Douluo come to see me."

"Let him handle the subsequent withdrawal of troops."

Hu Liena went out and asked a guard to call someone, then returned herself.

"It's actually a good thing that the war has ended today." Hu Liena went behind Bibi Dong and massaged her back.

"Since Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empire have backed down and we've gained territory, haven't we achieved our goals?"

"If this drags on any longer, the Great Enshrined might become unwilling."

Bibi Dong felt a little better because of her disciple's thoughtfulness.

But she remained silent, saying, "What's so good about it? Ye Hua is using my reputation to establish his authority."

"And that damned Qian Renxue, she actually stands against me. No matter what, she's still my..."

"Snort!"

"Teacher," Hu Liena put her arm around her shoulder, "Let's drink our medicine first, okay?"

Seeing her disciple's filial piety, Bibi Dong could no longer bear to be cold towards him.

But just then, Chrysanthemum Douluo reported from outside the tent.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, Ye Hua has sent an envoy!"

Clang!

The bowl was slammed onto the table, and the medicine was spilled beside it.

Hu Liena smiled bitterly.

"Wow, Nana, can you see that?"

"This is from a protest!"

Before Hu Liena could reply, Bibi Dong roared, "Don't see her! Kill her!"

"This..." Chrysanthemum Douluo hesitated, "Your Majesty, in war between two armies, envoys are not to be killed."

"Moreover, that person is Titled Douluo, and his strength is formidable."

In plain language: We can't beat them.

Bibi Dong coughed up blood in anger, "Useless!"

Hu Liena looked over and saw that Chrysanthemum Douluo's shadow outside the tent was almost bent over.

"Teacher," Hu Liena said cautiously, "Ye Hua is not a boring person."

"He wouldn't send people to demonstrate for no reason. Why don't we meet them?"

Bibi Dong finally calmed down and said, "Let him in."

Chrysanthemum Douluo quickly waved, and a burly figure lifted the curtain and entered.

Bibi Dong raised her eyes, her gaze slightly narrowed.

He recognized this person; he was one of the people who caused a ruckus at the Spirit Hall after the Soul Master Tournament.

With his Ironclad Dragon Martial Soul and Super Douluo status, he is considered a core figure in the Long Night Alliance.

"What brings your alliance leader here?" Bibi Dong asked, her eyes narrowing.

The Ironclad Dragon clasped his hands in a fist salute, "We have come for the Pope's life!"