This Bed Had No Simple Women

The atmosphere grew increasingly calm.

"Miss Qiu'er, can we leave now?"

Unable to bear the strange atmosphere any longer, Hu Liena finally spoke to Wang Qiu'er before her.

"Mm, let's go."

Without saying much else, Wang Qiu'er gave a slight nod, her expression as cool and distant as ever.

She then turned around and headed deeper into the Star Dou Great Forest with the Title Douluo from Spirit Hall who had accompanied her.

Seeing this, Hu Liena let out a long breath of relief and hurriedly followed.

As for the cool and distant girl before her, whose talent was extraordinary and whose identity remained mysterious—

Although Hu Liena had spent several years with her, Wang Qiu'er's icy demeanor, which seemed to keep everyone a thousand miles away, had always given her a headache.

In fact, throughout the entire year, today was the day Wang Qiu'er had spoken to her the most.

Therefore, even though Hu Liena was the disciple of the Spirit Hall Pope, and Wang Qiu'er was also her companion for the next Soul Master Tournament—

She knew very little about the girl named Wang Qiu'er.

Other than knowing that Wang Qiu'er had arrived in Spirit City several years ago with an elder—

And that she seemed to have reached some sort of deal with Hu Liena's teacher, Bibi Dong, Hu Liena knew practically nothing else about her.

She did not even know much about Wang Qiu'er's Martial Soul.

She was simply a girl shrouded in mystery.

Elsewhere.

After Hu Liena left, Jiang Li and Qian Renxue remained where they were for most of the day.

Only then did Qian Renxue finally recover from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's Soul Skill.

"Jiang Li! I'm going to kill you!!"

The moment she recovered, Qian Renxue remembered all the